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"Brett?" You called when Brett didn't come off the field like the other players. "What're you doing?"

"Sleeping." He groaned back and smiled when you bent over to look down on him.

"Why?" You asked and he lent up a little to look at you.

"We lost and I'm tired." He said and lay back down.

"You're cute when you're sleepy." You giggled and he grinned but left his eyes closed.

"Are you just going to stand here and watch me sleep?" Brett asked when you didn't move.

"No, it's starting to rain, come on, up." You grabbed the front of his jersey and helped him up.

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