Taylor stood in the hallway waiting for a certain blue-eyed basketball player to exit the locker-room

Taylor stood in the hallway waiting for a certain blue-eyed basketball player to exit the locker-room. All the cameras were around her snapping pictures of players as they exited the room. Journalists crowded around them looking for a few words, but knowing that the real interview would come from the star player. Pictures were even taken of Taylor as she stood there waiting. After all, she was dating the hottest and most talented player in the NBA at the moment. As he exited the locker room cameras started flashing, people started pushing to get closer to the star player, screaming questions hoping for just a couple words. He didn't care about them though all he cared about was getting to his girl, his personal cheerleader, and his rock. Taylor was looking down at her phone reading a message when she felt someone cover her eyes. She knew exactly who it was, could it be the rough hands that he always has after a game, or the smell of victory that he has which pours off him like an aftershave. She could hear the cameras clicking like crazy, then she heard it, the one thing that made her melt and sent shivers down her spine.

"Hey there Science Sweetie!"

It had made her melt since the first time that he called her that senior year when they started dating, nearly three years ago this weekend.

"Troy," she screamed throwing her arms around him and going in for a mind-blowing kiss.

"Hey, if I knew that winning a game would get you this excited to see me then I would have started winning a lot sooner!" He smiled at her knowing that this reaction was the same every time after a game. They don't see each other at least 24 hours before a game, coaches' orders. (They both hate this idea but hey what are you going to do?) Taylor lightly slapped him on the arm and went in for another kiss.

"That was such an amazing game 30 points in the last quarter alone, babe I am so proud of you!" Taylor smiled and grabbed his hand. They were so into each other that they had forgotten all about the cameras. Taylor looked over her shoulder and noticed the people around her.

"Troy you should probably go answer their questions and then we can head home for a little celebrating of our own!" She smiled and winked at him before noticing the grin that started to form on his face.

"Oh McKessie how I do hope that you keep your promises!" Troy said with the grin that only Taylor had seen, behind closed doors.

"I haven't failed you yet, Basketball Babe!" With this last statement Taylor smiled and Troy blushed hoping that no one had heard that last comment.

With a little push from Taylor, Troy was in front of the media answering questions and posing for pictures, waiting till he could get out of here and take his woman home to celebrate.

Troy had finished his last interview and he went over to Taylor to grab her hand to leave. The two of them were being escorted by security so that they could get to Troy's car safely and unharmed. They reached Troy's car and Troy helped Taylor in on her side then went to his side. He got in locked the door and with one more quick kiss and a grab of Taylor's hand they were off to enjoy the victory of the game.

When they reached home Troy pushed his button to open the gates to his estate. They drove in and pulled in front of the mansion. Troy got out, went to Taylor's side, opened the door and helped her out. They walked up hand and hand to the huge door, and then went inside.