Every Other Saturday Morning
By Casper
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AN: Another chapter of Moments.
Disclaimer: David Shore owns em. Not me.
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Rated: PG / Rated: T
She hugged the warm cup of coffee in her hand, puffs of air floating about her face as she watched on in wonder at the soccer team.
A young blonde man ran across the field, hair whipping about his face with his cheeks flushed and lips slightly chapped from the mid fall breeze. She smiled when he carted about the ground, feet looking almost like he were dancing than playing a sport. When he came to play with a group of other doctors every other Saturday morning, he seemed to brighten up completely.
"Go Robert!" She cheered, eyes gleaming with amusement when his foot slammed the ball into the goal. Other voices joined in, probably drowning out her own but still he turned and looked directly at her with a huge grin as he high-fived a team mate. He jogged up to meet her by the bleachers, face coated in sweat. Allison leaned down, one bleacher up, and kissed his lips while rustling his hair. "Not bad."
His eyebrow winged up. "Really? You weren't yelling to the other Robert now were you? Cause I have to say, I'm a little jealous...not to mention his wife wouldn't mind-"
She silenced him with another kiss before bopping him on the nose. "Good thing I was calling you then, right?"
He laughed, "Right."