another archery with Kevin fic um mb guys also reader's lowkey a tsundere oops
I'm sorry I just had to make another 😢 also there's barely any archery actually played uhh mb
his voice was a mix of actual interest and what seemed to be whatever sort of amusement he had sounded like. it wasn't your first time shooting together, so you didn't know why he was suddenly acting all impressed. you didn't even hit a proper bullseye; you hit the line between nine and ten — which, yes, technically was an actual bullseye, but it wasn't good enough for you. besides, you'd done better before. he was just toying with you, wasn't he? of course he was; it's such a Kevin thing to do.
"haha, very funny Kevin. you know I've done better."
"is that so? I thought this was you at your best."
you narrowed your eyes at him, but you didn't let him get to you. you knew he was just being a dick on purpose. and he knew how irritated you got when people downplayed your hard work. instead of actually engaging his stupid tricks, you just scoffed and turned to knock another arrow. god knows how bad your accuracy was gonna be now.
the satisfying click of you knocking your arrow on the string filled your ears just before you raised the bow and drew the string. you took your time aiming, but not too long to where your arm would start hurting and throw off your shot. when you found the perfect spot, you released. just as you did, you heard the sound of him snapping his fingers in your ear. your arrow was just slightly off from the center — a good shot, but not good enough.
you lowered your bow and turned to look at him. and oh, that angry look on your face made him feel something close to what he would label as satisfaction. he just stared at you with that cocky smirk on his face, then he put his hands up like he were completely innocent. you both knew he wasn't. and he liked that.
"what? I didn't do anything."
he just laughed, as if this was amusing to him. and it was, really. he was quite entertained by how angry you got. to him, you looked like an angry little kitten. it was the cutest thing ever in his eyes.
so, instead of refuting your argument, he put his hands down and leaned in close — close enough to where his mouth was right by your ear. he knew how much this would fluster you, considering how you got when he was anywhere near you. and boy, was he right. you looked away, and you cleared your throat right after. just when you were about to speak, he put a finger over your lips and whispered in just the right tone to make your knees weak.
"you're cute when you're mad. almost makes me wanna take you home and keep you all to myself."
you scoffed and pressed your hand to his chest, pushing him away with little force; like you hadn't actually wanted him to move away. you crossed your arms and looked at him with that look you always gave him — the one that tried to say you were mad when you actually liked what he was doing. he always saw right through it, and you knew he did, yet you didn't ever stop. he laughed again, but this time it was more mocking than anything else. he reached out a hand to pat your head, just to tease you.
"shut up. you're so damn irritating."
"really? I thought I was quite charming."
"whatever. I'm going inside to eat."
you turned away and walked towards your bow case. you could feel his gaze on your back as you crouched down to put away your bow and arrows. by the time you closed it, he was in front of you and looking down at you as if you were his next meal. and honestly? you probably were; literally or figuratively you didn't know. probably both, if you're being honest.
when you stood, you almost immediately felt his hand on your lower back. it was like he he had an ulterior motive, which he definitely did. he leaned back in again when he started leading you inside, and you could feel his breath on you. you could tell he had a smirk on his face just from the way his presence felt. you didn't say or do anything, but you knew this wasn't gonna end well for you.
"meet me in my room when you're done eating."
just the words made shivers run down your spine. you nodded; of course you did, who'd pass up an offer like that from Kevin? you knew his intentions ranged from sex to your possible murder, but you didn't actually care that much. who cared if it were to come from Kevin? you'd let him do either, if you were being honest.
but no matter what, it was safe to say you were gonna skip that meal.
a/n: I liked it then I didn't and I gave up halfway
@strxwberrycreampuff 7/20/2026 do not steal, copy, or feed to ai
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