“A Prize?” Stefan couldn’t help but grin, and he raised his eyebrows in awe. “I wonder what that might be,” he quipped. “I better keep my head in the game then, huh?”
She chuckled. “See you after the game.” Elena smiled, kissing his cheek. “I’ll be waiting for you here.” She promised.
Stefan walked out of the locker room and over towards Elena. As he walked up behind her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and gave her a gentle kiss on the neck. “So I heard that we won, so what’s my prize?”
