meet you any time you want , savannah

Kos was in the locker room post game, jumping quickly into the shower and washing off the sweat and stench of male. He quickly got dressed in normal clothing, avoiding his teammate's curious glances as he brushed off their party afterwards. Kostas had plans. They'd won the game, which usually meant the team went on a spree. With a lot of alcohol and very bad decisions. That was right up the boy's alley, but he said he could catch up later. Depending on how the meeting went. With the girl that thought he wasn't who he was. As far as Kos was concerned, the meeting could last a total of two minutes, a slap, and then he could go on the parade with his team. Win, win. Besides, he might have caught a glimpse of her in the stands. Which meant that she was hot. And Kos couldn't exactly say no to that. Unless he was looking at the wrong seat. But that was fairly unlikely because he would always look there to see if any of his family members actually took it. They never had. He shook his wet hair and skipped out of the stands heading down to the exit gate, popping up his hood and smiling, moving through the crowds. He could feel the energy of the win. They knew it was going to happen, the Arrows weren't the best this season. And Puddlemere was doing fantastic. He hopped down where there was a crowd trying to leave, glancing around for the girl and yet tried not to be seen by anyone who recognized his face.