Request: Could you do #15 for Rob Lowe? ❤️

Warning(s): None

Word Count: 500

Prompt:

#15 —"Put me down!"

You had been practicing basketball with Rob's friends to prepare you for tonight. Rob had challenged you to a one on one game for a date with him. Rob has been wanting to take you out ever since you two have met, but you really wanted to challenge him. You had been playing basketball ever since you were a little child, and you were ready to show Rob up.

Everyone was gathered around the court as the sky shone with the bright stars. Rob couldn't stop sneaking glances at you as he was warming up. You felt confident enough that you were going to win. Once the warmups were finished, your friend blew his whistle and called you both over. You both jogged up to your mutual friend and with your basketballs tucked underneath your arms.

"Alright, here is how it's going to work, we're going to play half court," he explained, walking over to the side of the court you and Rob were going to use. "first person to make five baskets gets the win."

Rob offered you a handshake before starting the game. You started off with the ball and didn't even need to drive in. All you did was shoot it from the three and made it straight away. You were immediately ahead. As the game progressed, whenever you made a shot, Rob made a shot. Sooner than later, you were both at four.

"I'm not even sweating," you claimed, running your hand through hair. "that means you're not playing hard enough Rob."

"Do you see me sweating either?" rob retorted, mocking your previous hand movement through your hair. "Last basket wins [Y/N]."

It was up to you. If you made this, you were going to go on a date with Rob. It was already shown that he really could play. He could play real well. Rob made sure to play hard defense on you as tried to do moves around him. Surprisingly, he was able to get it back to him, but instantly, you got it right back. You brushed past Rob toward the basket. Your breath was heavy as your converses pounded against the concrete ground.

You gasped in surprise as you felt yourself be lifted straight off the ground. You lost control of the ball and let it go as Rob threw you over his shoulder.

"Rob! What the heck!" you shouted. "Put me down!"

"I don't want you to win [Y/N]!" rob proclaimed, putting you down where the ball wasn't. "I'm going to win this and you will go out with me."

Rob raced toward the basketball and went back to the top of the three point line before driving in for a layup. You just stood there with your hands on your hips, watching him make the final shot. You couldn't help but chuckle.

"I would call that a foul but I think you two would make a cute couple," the referee friend declared, blowing the whistle afterwards. "ROB WINS!"

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