Volleyball At The Back (fluff)
Your crush from tuition accidentally hits you with a volleyball??
[M!Crush x F!reader]
C/n = crush’s name
F/n = friend’s name
Lowk based off my own crush but uh shit never went down between us
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“Who the hell brings a volleyball to tutoring?”
“I have no idea…” You reply to f/n, looking at the boys in the back of the classroom with the same dumbfounded look.
Another Sunday, another four hours of tuition. Luckily the teachers were human, at least, giving you students ten minutes of break time in between lessons.
Though who the hell would’ve thought the boys would bring a whole darn volleyball to kill time?
Not that you were complaining.
You couldn’t help but watch as c/n flawlessly passed it back to his friend.
Heavens you wanted to kiss him.
If only he liked you back.
You’re in a daze, staring at him when suddenly someone slips and hits the ball too far off to the right.
The volleyball bounces on a desk.
And comes straight for your head.
The hard surface slams into the side of your head, as you wince. Pain shoots through your skull and everyone comes running towards you.
“Y/n are you alright?”
“Y/n should I go get the teacher?”
But only one voice actually registered.
“Gosh, y/n, we are so sorry. Here, let me get a look at that.”
And so, before you can process it, c/n’s soft hands are caressing your cheek, gently tilting your head to the side for examination.
His eyebrows crease as he looks carefully, hot breath tickling your face. You know how red you are right now. You’re sure f/n is going to make so much fun of you for turning into a tomato- but you can’t help it. You’re brain is short circuiting and he’s so close to your face.
If only you just tilted your head left-
Nope. Can’t go there. Everyone is watching.
Much to your despair, c/n eventually releases your chin and frowns. You can still feel a ghost of where his fingers had brushed. The thought was enough to drive you crazy again.
“Y/n, you might need to go to the office. It doesn’t look good,” he pauses in thought. “I’ll come with you, it sort of is my fault, anyway.”
You desperately try to ignore f/n’s maniacal smile as you grab your stuff. Sure you felt a little dizzy and you head was pounding, but your crush was going to walk you to the office. Totally worth it.
You fight to stop the same smile your friend has from crawling onto your face.
The walk is kind of quiet, and at some point c/n stops apologizing every two seconds.
He’s adorable.
“What?”
Huh? Did you say something-
Oh.
“Did I say that aloud..?”
The look on his face tells you all you need to know. For the love of god, you had been waiting for your main character moment, but you sure as hell did not want it to be an ‘accidentally saying something stupid in front of my crush’ cliche.
“…please forget I said that…”
“Do you like me?”
Your heart beats and word tumble out of your mouth without thought.
“Would it be okay if I did?”
You don’t know if it’s you or your hit head that was talking.
“…yeah.”
A pause.
“Can I kiss you?”
YALL THIS ACTUAKLY HAPPENED I GOT HIT SQUARE IN THE HEAD. BUT HE DIDNT COME UP TO ME 😞😞