"What're you doing here?" Tek asks, though meaning to sound serious, with a smile.

Amy shrugs, looking around, trying to look like she's innocent. "Just . . . waiting for you."

"Yeah?" he questions. He pulls out his phone and waves it a couple times. "It wasn't Lacey texting me before, was it?"

She furrows her brows slightly, going along with her innocent act, as she treks forward slowly. "I don't know what you're talking about."

He smirks, playing with the football in his hand. "Really? Why were you waiting for me, then?"

Amy shrugs again, this time allowing herself a smile, as she draws closer to him. "I want to have a little fun." She places her hands gently on his chest before looking up into his eyes with a smirk. "And I know you know how to have a good time."

Tek chuckles, running a hand through his dirty blond hair. "I'm your best friend's boyfriend. Are you sure you actually want to have this 'fun' with me?"

"Oh," Amy draws out with a smooth tone. "The fact that you're not denying my request tells me you aren't really worried about my best friend."

He analyzes her facial features for a moment, trying to see if Amy was really willing to help him cheat, before putting his hands on her waist and pulling her much closer towards him.

Amy lets out a quiet grunt, not expecting this. Her heartbeat starts to increase as she realizes he might actually cheat. But, she doesn't let her concern show. Instead, she lets her smile grow as she wraps her hands around his neck.

He brings his head down, and his lips are grazing her ears as he says with a low voice, "Tell Lacey that she should send someone besides her best friend to trick me."

Amy gulps as Tek lets his head linger for a couple seconds too long. Again, she only smirks as she unwraps one hand from around his neck and trails his jawline, letting her gaze stay on his lips for a few seconds—enough time for him to notice.

"Tek," she says slowly and low before bringing her gaze up back to his eyes. "Lacey doesn't know I'm here."

"Riiight," he draws out the word. Though, Amy could see the gears turning in his brain, trying to figure out if she was lying or not.

Amy lets the hand that was caressing his jaw fall to her side, tilting her head and keeping her small, hungry smile on display as she draws the arm still wrapped around his neck up into his hair. "But, I guess if you don't want to . . ."

He looks around and sees no one else on the field. "It stays our little secret?"

Amy refrains from clenching her jaw, not liking where this was leading. Regardless, she does as her friend had asked of her.

Because of his height, she had to get onto her tiptoes, wrap both arms around his neck again, and then she pressed her lips against his.

He doesn't do anything, just lets the kiss happen. Amy feels relieved and even relaxes a little as she pulls away. Unfortunately for Amy, their lips were barely separated for a second before Tek tightens his grip around her waist and brings her closer for another kiss.

Amy complies with his wanting. She smirks, letting him know she was pleased with his decision.

She certainly looked a lot more pleased on the outside than on the inside. The only thought going through her head was WHATDOIDO?!WHATDOIDO?!WHATDOIDO?!

"Dang, dude," a male voice calls out from somewhere around them. "Didn't think you'd get some action from some random girl right out in the open."

Tek groans and pulls apart, taking a step backwards from her. "Ryan."

Amy recognizes the trademark smile Ryan always wears on his lips and parts her own lips slightly, realizing her crush just saw her kissing another guy.

However, when Ryan lays his eyes on the supposed "random girl," they widen a fraction of a millimeter and his smile fades the barest amount. "Amy?"

"R—Ryan." She mentally curses herself for stuttering.

Tek narrows his eyes slightly towards her, noticing the stutter, before turning his attention to Ryan, who starts speaking again.

"I didn't think you would be kissing him, considering . . . you know . . . Lacey . . ." He lets his voice trail off, leaving the sentence for her to finish.

Amy forces a smile, though she knows it doesn't look as real as she could make it, too unfocused with Ryan around. "I can't resist a pretty face."

"Right," he says, though he doesn't sound like he believes her. He turns his head towards Tek, speaking to him now. "If you're finished with your makeout session, are you ready to go?"

Tek smiles and tosses the football at him. "Let's go." Before they walk away, though, Tek bends down to quietly whisper something into Amy's ear. "This isn't over, yet."

Amy smiles, making it look more authentic now that Ryan isn't in her vision, and says, "Of course."

He walks away, moving next to Ryan before continuing his journey off to wherever they were going.

Ryan keeps his eyes on Amy for a second longer, not wanting to leave before saying, "I'll see you around, Amy."

He turns back around to his friend. Amy can see that Ryan was asking Tek questions about what had happened, and felt heat rise to her cheeks.

The things I do for my friends.

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