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Alyssa sneaked casually into the area surrounding the stadium, hopping the fence to avoid attention. She walked into the stadium and admired how it looked so.... beautiful when it was devoid of people and the lights were off. She walked down to the field, looking at the amazing view of the stadium against the star-studded background.

Aleksandr coughed slightly as he made his way across the stands. He had left his jacket there this morning, and decided to come get it now - especially since his twin sister was expecting him a party soon, seeing as he got some alcohol. He grabbed his jacket off the bench, throwing it on and beginning to make his way down the long stairs. He looked up, catching a small figure on the field. He raised an eyebrow - that's odd, he thought he was the only one. And even himself was leaving in a minute. The more he stared at her, he began realizing who it was. Alyssa. His breath caught in his throat, Alyssa Smith AKA his crush. He walked off the stands and to the field over to her, "What's a little lady doing here late at night?" he asked nicely as he strolled over to her, a big smile plastered on his face as well.

Alyssa jumped, worried someone had arrived that would get her in trouble. She relaxed as she recognized his voice, Aleksander. Alyssa had always enjoyed being around him, and always teetered on having a crush on him. "I got bored I guess." She shrugged, knowing Aleksander must know that there was a reason behind her being there. Truth be told if he hadn't announced himself, she had considered streaking on the field while it was abandoned. There was no question why she would, other than she thought it would be fun.

Aleks stopped beside her, shoving his almost-frozen hands into his jean pockets. It was a bit chilly on a September night. It was weird being here when it was completely empty, especially on a Friday night. Often times there would be a football game, but this was the team's week off. Aleks had once played football - Freshmen through Junior year. But, Aleks got caught up with his band that he had to quit football, spend more time focusing on his band and bass guitar skills for college. He chuckled lightly, "Just bored? I find that hard to believe, there has to be some type of reason you came here," he teased lightly. He began considering whether or not asking her to come to the party at Lucas' with him.

Alyssa smiled brightly at Aleks' knowledge of her, she had heard rumors he might like her, and it made her excited to find out it was true. "As long as you don't judge me, I'll tell you what I was really doing here." She paused, blushing bright red for the first time since she could ever recall, Alyssa wasn't embarrassed by what she was planning to do, but just too embarrassed to tell Aleks about it. Alyssa bit her lip, watching his eyes to see if she could tell him, and she decided that Aleks was trustworthy enough. "Aleks, truth be told I was here because it was abandoned tonight. I wanted to see what it felt like to streak in this massive stadium." Alyssa's blush faded to the confidence she always displayed. In the back of her mind she seemed to recall Lucas having a party that he might invite her to. Regardless, she wanted to be honest with him, and hopefully he might invite her.

Aleksandr stared at the stars as he listened to her reply. "Come on Alyssa, last thing I'm gonna do is judge you," he reassured her. He turned his firm gaze back to her - if it wasn't dark, he'd probably be able to see her bright blush. But even standing by her he couldn't tell for sure, he could only feel her body warmth slightly. In all honesty, that was the last thing he was expecting. He smiled, "Seriously? I've never heard of that one. Damn Alyssa, you got some guts. I love it!" he told her, a small tint of excitement in his voice. "I would join you, but it's waaaaay to fucking cold for that," he added with a small laugh.

Alyssa blushed a deeper shade of red and smiled wider at his response. "The cold is what makes it fun." She thought for a moment, considering what he might do, but decided to be rebellious as always. "Well, Aleksandr, would you want me to do it anyways even with you being here?" Alyssa bit her lip, putting the ball in his court, she'd be fine either way as she was proud of her figure and trusted him. Her eyes adjusted to the darkness and she could make out his features in the unusually bright moonlight.

"I suppose, but I refuse to freeze my ass off," he laughed in reply. He smiled lightly - he was a bit surprised about her question, but at the same time he wasn't - typical Alyssa, always being the dangerous type. That's why he liked her though. "Well, if it's what you wish. Don't let me being here ruin what you were planning to do," he told her. Whether she did it or not, he wouldn't mind. It's not like he would take pictures or anything - he wasn't a complete dick. Alyssa was a close friend and he wanted to keep it that way, or even take it further in the future.

Alyssa smiled, turning away from facing him. Alyssa spoke as she stripped, "Aleks, mind if I warm up in your car after this?" She removed her sweatshirt, followed by her shirt, leaving her in a bra. Next, Alyssa removed her sweatpants and shorts underneath leaving her in panties. "You can look if you want, by the way. It's probably more fun knowing that someone sees me that I trust. Mind timing my run?" Alyssa asked, jogging in place in only her underwear to generate enough body heat to be ready to make the run.

"You're lucky I just got my heater fixed," he replied with a light nod. "Wasn't planning on looking away," he teased with a playful smirk. He didn't really think it was a big deal seeing her undressed - he had already seen her in bikini after all. Although, seeing her undressed in this whether made him shiver. It was too cold for that. "Oh yeah," he replied, pulling his phone out. He unlocked it and brought the timer app up. "Ready?" he asked with a smile.

"Start." She sprinted as fast as she could around the field. She loved how cold it was, how free she felt. The gaze of Aleks gave her a certain warmth to her movements. Alyssa made it back around the stadium heading back to her starting point. She got close to Aleks, smiling brightly as she crossed her pile of clothes. "How'd I do?" She quickly wrapped herself in her blanket to warm up

Aleks couldn't help but laugh as he watched Alyssa sprint across the field, naked. He couldn't believe that she was able to survive this cold like that. As she jogged back up to him, he stopped the timer that was speeding on his phone. "Well, one minute and two seconds exactly," he responded with a fond smile - he ignored the tweet notification he got from his little sister. He had rejected all her texts and calls, but whatever. "Hey, so. Lucas is having a little party tonight aaaand I was wondering...... do you wanna go?" he asked.

Alyssa looked up at him, and smiled brightly at his reaction to his race. "Free as a bird and fast as a cheetah. You like the view?" She giggled cutely and how she rarely did. After a moment of teasingly thinking about his offer, she nodded. "I would love to. Can I get dressed on the ride after warming up?"

Aleks chuckled lightly at her remark, "Definitely," he replied with a playful wink. He opened the notification from twitter, quickly replying to his sister before putting his phone back away. He chocolate brown eyes lit up with excitement after she accepted his offer to the party. "Awesome! U-uh, yeah sure. We should probably get out of here before we're caught," he said, beginning to head over to the fence that he had hopped over to get inside.

Alyssa smiled at everythinh he said, she felt llike a little excited school girl. She slid on her sweatshirt and short shorts to stay mostly decent if they got caught. Alyssa tossed her bag over the fence before soon following it by hopping it. She thought for a moment of an idea for a surprise for him after the party. "What should I wear to this party of yours?"

Aleks allowed Alyssa to hop over the fence first, making sure she made it over safely. Once she landed on the otherside, he quickly followed - firmly landing on the other side beside her. "Come on, my cars right over here," he said lightly, leading her through the dark and back to the road where his red mustang was parked. He unlocked it, watching the headlights light up a second and ignoring the beep it made. He walked to the passenger side, opening the door for her. "Well, it's nothing fancy. You can show up in your regular clothes, unless you wanted to change into something else," he replied.

Alyssa followed his lead, biting her lip. When he opened the door for her, she smiled at him. Alyssa started to move like she was going to sit, but couldnt move before she told him something. "Aleks, I like you." Alyssa bit her lip once again, looking up and making eye contact with him again. "I don't like guys often, so when I do... I worry they might not feel the same way. I just want to know now before I interperate anything the wrong way, do you like me?"

Aleksandr leaned against the car door slightly as she watched Alyssa get inside. He was a bit confused when she suddenly stopped, raising an eyebrow. His breath caught in his throat after he heard the words that left her lips. He definitely wasn't expecting that, and now he needed to come up with a reply. He liked her, but he didn't really wanna come off as clingy or anything. He gave her a warm smile before leaning forward and kissing her forehead gently, he leaned back and looked at her once more. "I've liked you for quite awhile now," he admitted, giving a small chuckle.

Alyssa smiled brightly, "Just checking." She say back in her seat, getting dressed. "Lets go to the party before its too late.

Aleks nodded in response, closing her door once she was secured inside. He walked in front of the hood and to the driver's seat, opening the door and sliding in. He buckled himself in, closing the door and putting his key in. The engine of the mustang jolted to life quickly. "Mm, I don't care if we're late," he chuckled as he began to pull out from the curb, clutching the steering wheel.

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