Lover, not a Fighter: Brandon Bollig fanfic

Staying In

Bollig: pick my bag up,and grab her hand. we walk to my car and drive to my place. little does she know I have surprise up my sleeve...

Ashley: we get to his place and I jump right on to the couch,

"why don't you just date the couch instead" he laughs as he goes to throw his bag into his room,

"babe!get in here!" he yells,I jump up and run to him

"what...bran..." I stop in my tracks and see him holding a black Bollig jersey in my size,

"Ashley... will you do me the honor of wearing this to the game tomorrow..."

my jaw drops...

"of course!I love it!" I run up to him and plant a kiss on him, he picks me up and let's me down slow

"I hope you like black" he smirks cause he knows I love black

"I bet I'd look better in yours.." he goes into his closet and pulls his out...he walks out slowly and holds the hanger on his pointer finger.I slide it off the hanger and go to the bathroom. I slip it on and walk out...he stands there looking at me with his hand over his mouth...he tries to speak...

"Im...speachless..."

"that's enough of this" I turn really slow and grab my purse.this time I packed my own clothes. yoga pants and a baggy shirt

Bollig: I nearly drooled seeing my girl in my jersey... I had to make her mine...officially. I wanted to make it special... maybe at the game tomorrow night would be a good way to ask her to be my girlfriend. she finishes changing then walks into the kitchen looking for food,

"babe...I'm hungry,got anything good" she looks to me before opening the fridge and I shake my head

"let's order in...how does Chinese sound?" her eyes light up. I pull the menus out of the drower,and let her look through the options