Would you ever write a solo fic with Kenneth parcel and Devon banks? There's maybe 3 total in ao3 and no one watches the show anymore.
A Spark Across the Court
"Great game out there," Kenneth's voice rings out as he approaches Devon near the water fountain. His hands are clasped nervously behind his back.
"Thanks, we really pulled it out at the end there," Devon replies, biting his lower lip in what he hopes looks like a pre-planned seductive move. "I'm glad you could make it to watch."
"Me too." Kenneth's cheeks flush slightly pink. "I meant to come to your last few games but work kept me busy."
"No problem, I'm just happy you're here now."










