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[angelss-xo]

My Pizza 🫶🏻

[azzidefender]

will forever be 10 toes behind you 35!

the bigger they hate, the higher you’ll rise princess 👑 💖 🫶🏻

[pbnba]

i love them

[yevenbother1]

This is someone else’s story entirely and u just changed it to be kk and Kayleigh that is so weird?

I’m sorry this isn’t my intention ever please look at my latest post.

[yevenbother1]

I’m making this post because I got concerns on my latest fic “What are you some kind of stalker?” “Yes.” posted about it being a copy of a Pazzi story. Copying anyone’s work is never my intent, while the idea of an obsessed main with an innocent other main came from a Pazzi story that is the only plot point I am following. I have full direction with this story that isn’t in any way a copy or retelling, once again though if there is a reference or plot point that is similar that isn’t my intent and I apologize for it. Just know I’m not writing to copy, I’ve been a writer for a while and have just come back from a 5 year hiatus, my writing isn’t always good but it is always something I’ve though of with suggestions from my friends family and own personal want in the story. This also isn’t to ignore that I have taken inspiration from other writers which almost all writers do but to apologize and recognize if I have incidentally hurt anyone. Thanks, and sorry if the story has come across that way.

Also it has been brought to my attention today actually how uncomfortable a person in my fic feels about being shipped with the pair, I know that’s a risk ran with shipping however I wouldn’t ever want to add to any discomfort either party may feel about the situation so I will just drop this fic entirely due to both circumstances, it wouldn’t feel right to keep going if multiple people have expressed concerns, thanks for the short support and if you have any fic ideas for other ships maybe I’ll write them if asked.

[yevenbother1]

Masterlist:

KK9:

What are you some kind of Stalker

Chapter 1: https://www.tumblr.com/yevenbother1/813021701481873408/what-are-you-some-kind-of-stalker-yes?source=share

Chapter 2: https://www.tumblr.com/yevenbother1/816898567790886912/what-are-you-some-kind-of-stalker-yes?source=share

This is so Fucked: https://www.tumblr.com/yevenbother1/812988991106318336/this-is-so-fucked?source=share

[yevenbother1]

”What are you some kind of stalker?” “Yes.”

Chapter 2: “So you like me?” “Yes.” 

It has been only a couple weeks KK and Kayleigh have known one another. Despite this fact, they had become fast friend(with obvious meddling on KK’s part). 

It has started off small, Kayleigh was told by Sarah and Azzi to come over anytime. She was slummed with school work and everywhere she went was too loud and had no good food. The offer was too tempting to not take them up on. 

“Azzi I’m begging you I’m starvi-“ Kayleigh paused at the entry way keys in hand bag already on the floor. KK hadn’t planned her workout at the same time Kayleigh came over, really she had no clue she would, but isn’t that just her luck? 

“Uh hey Kay.” 

KK might have been delusional for thinking this but she swore Kayleigh was looking at her arms. 

She decoded the slow lick of her lips after her eyes trailed down her biceps.

She cataloged it and remembered it on nights she needed it.

They hung out the whole rest of the day despite the need to study and plans to workout, it was perfect.

She cataloged everything in her journal and here was the newest addition.

KK’s journal:

Things about Kayleigh I hate:

The fact she’s not with me

How distracting those pants are(actually love that honestly…)

The fact she doesn’t live with me

How she’s laughing with fucking Morgan

KK would typically pride herself on having strong self restraint. In games when people activity target her or her friends and more often then not to harm them, you know who’s the picture of zen? KK. Well maybe not zen but she never really fights people, even when deserved. So why does this girl who’s so sweet and kind to her make her want to hit her with her car? That little reasons name starts with a K and ends with a leigh. 

Kayleigh was hunched over Morgan in the kitchen, laughing too hard at something she had said. Morgan was all rosy cheeks, fair skin, and bright smiles designed to make anyone love her. 

KK hated her. 

“Yo, KK! Why are glaring so hard?” Ice had been witnessed the glare unbeknownst to who it was directed at.

“Yea KK what’s got you all heated.” Sarah simply wanted to tease.

Well shit, KK thought, trying to look calm as if she wasn’t caught trying to burn off Morgan’s head. 

“Nah I’m all good just tired from all this school work, you know?” That seemed to give them the peace they needed to let it go, thankfully. KK if she had any worse luck would have been exposed to Kayleigh by now by her friends.

Kayleigh glanced over at her from her spot next her Morgan across the room (who was wayyy too close mind you.) Locking eyes with KK a seconds before returning to talk to Morgan. 

Another thing to add to the list, she hates how her breath catches at a single look from Kayleigh. She knows she’s pathetic, she’s accepted that, however it isn’t exactly easy and KK has never felt this kind of thing before. 

She was so lost in her thoughts she didn’t hear Kayleigh stride over nor did she hear Ice and Sarah go to the kitchen with everyone else.

“Hey” She spoke quietly, motioning KK to move a bit so they could fit in the love seat.

KK’s limbs felt like jelly as she dragged herself over a bit, her mouth literally filled with drool at the proxy to Kayleigh. 

She was disgusted at herself but couldn’t do much about that, Kayleigh made her go batshit.

“You seem mad... at me” Kayleigh spoke voice still soft but with a slight nervous lilt to it. 

This made KK mad. 

No, not at Kayleigh, she couldn’t ever be mad at Kayleigh not ever fully at least. She was mad at herself truly for making Kayleigh’s face have that little bit of uncertainty, no matter how cute it was.

“I’m not mad at you Kay.” KK made sure her voice was just as soft although it held a bit of exhaustion from being so wound up the whole day.

“It’s just… when I looked over you were like glaring at me and I, I wanna know what I did wrong.” She looked down at her fingers playing with them in her lap.

And the asshole of the year award goes to KK Arnold. She would have rather be stabbed in the stomach than make Kayleigh’s face look as small as it did now.

She quickly grabbing the side of her face with one hand, Kayleigh’s eyes became slightly full with moisture, KK was filled with guilt and self hatred.

“No Kayleigh I wasn’t- it wasn’t-“ she cut herself off with a sigh, Kayleigh grabbed her hand attached to her face, pulling in into her  lap.

“Take your time,” it wasn’t said unkindly, just like she didn’t understand where KK was going with this. It only made KK’s heart break a little more.

KK took a deep breath before looking back into her eyes, big mistake.

“Jesus, I’m jealous Kay!” She didn’t have to say it loudly, her passion was felt through the words nonetheless. 

“What are you jealous of?” Oh goodness her face confused was mentally filed away, the furrow of her brow was creased into KK’s head. She was too pure for this world and stealing away into KK’s heart with every breath she took.

KK simply looked in the direction of the kitchen where Morgan still stood now talking to Sarah. A small look of realization flashed across, Kay’s face her mouth forming an o, something KK wasn’t obsessively focused on and wanted to know if the same look would come to her face when she-

“So you’re jealous… because Morgan’s here?” Pulling KK still dazed back to her.

“No I’m jealous because Morgan is here talking to you.” It has slipped out before KK could filter herself. KK wanted to sink into the floor, she sounded like an obsessive loser. Surprisingly, she heard a light laugh pulling her attention back to Kayleigh, fully this time.

“So you’re jealous because of me?” Might aswell just kill KK now. She tried pulling away from Kayleigh.

“Um just- like forget it please.” Kayleigh however wouldn’t not be pushed off.

“No you said you’re jealous because of me, explain it.” Her smile was big and teasing and made KK regret her words but also not at all.

“It just-like I can’t really-“ she cut herself off groaning into her hands, hoping if she closed her eyes the moment would ease away. She had bad luck per usual though as Kayleigh grabbed her hands and pulled her into a standing position.

“Guys, me and KK will be back, we just have to talk about something real quick,” she didn’t let go of her hands as she dragged KK into her own bedroom.

Dispite hanging out times before they never settled anywhere but on the couch or a Kayleigh’s living room. They settled on her bed, which did wonders for KK’s… hyperactive imagination, before Kayleigh spoke again.

“I thought maybe it’d be easier to talk with less noise.” She tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, nervous once more. 

“Um yeah thanks…” KK really didn’t know how to process this, her chest was heaving at how close Kayleigh was and her fingers brushing warmly over KK’s knuckles, her touch making KK feel like a live wire. 

“So, you said you were jealous… why? Like I get me and Morgan are close but why are you jealous?” KK let out a deep sigh before raising her eyes to finally meet Kayleigh’s. 

“If I say something, it’s gonna change some things… I need you to be sure you want me to say it,” Kayleigh only leaned in closer.

“Say it, all of it,” her voice didn’t carry fear or nervousness, only readiness. It broke KKs resolve completely.

“Fuck, I’m jealous because every time I look over you and Morgan I wanna be in your space. I know it wounds a little possessive but, Kayleigh you’re… you’re everything I want! I want to make you laugh like that. Morgan isn’t the problem, the problem is how bad I want it to be only me that makes you feel like that, to feel anything,” 

She had to stop herself from saying the rest. From saying she spent hours stalking her on any platform, how she knew she grandmothers birthday and how she had a home in Long Island as well as Portchester. How KK knew every detail about Kayleigh, she never said how she had entered her room despite her not being home and studied for classes only Kayleigh was in to FaceTime her when she struggled. KK needed her in deep before she said it all, she knew that much, she understood in order to keep her she had to make sure there was no doubt before weighing her down in obsession.

Kayleigh’s breath did a hitch before she leaned in slow almost brushing KK’s lips.

“I want it, kiss me please,” something about hearing her desperate for KK made her snap. The kiss that followed was messy as KK settled her on her lap, Kayleigh’s black pants tight on her thighs and crop top rising revealing more porcelain skin. Her lips were as soft as they looked and fit so well against KK’s, just as she imagined they would. Her tongue ran through every part of Kayleigh’s mouth taking in every ridge to write down later. She didn’t expect how experienced Kayleigh would be, her pure looking face not matching how her tongue wrapped around KK’s and her hand slid under her gray shirt. She pressed fully into KK, grinding slightly into KK. 

The idea of someone else teaching her this, of touching her like this made KK more angry than she thought possible, she felt the heat of possessiveness flare through her stronger than ever. She pulled away, holding Kayleigh by the back of her head, fingers wrapped up in the strands. A satisfying feeling ebbed through her as Kayleigh chased her lips slightly, eyes blown wide and lips bright pink and swollen. 

“Why’d you stop?” Her voice breathy eye brows turned up in confusion. KK’s laugh was dark, it sent a chill through Kayleigh causing her to shivering slightly and adjust her hips as the feeling spread down. KK tracked it all her eyes darker than Kayleigh’s, reveling in the feeling of her on top.

She pulled her back by her hair as she leaned in once more. 

“No.” It was simple and made Kayleigh whine, a sound KK replayed over and over till her restraint snapped and she pushed her down on the bed, one hand holding her down by her lower abdomen, the other wrapped lightly around her throat. 

“God you’re so pretty,” she leaned down kisses her hard, the hand on her throat tightening lightly as she pressed her hips into the mattress. 

“KAYLEIGH, KK WE NEED YOU SO WE HAVE ENOUGH PEOPLE FOR POKER!!” 

Leave it to KK’s friends to wreck the moment. KK groaned into Kayleigh’s mouth as she giggled. 

“We don’t have to leave,” she tried to persuade kissing her lips twice before working down her neck. Kayleigh laughed pulling her up and placing a kiss that melted all of KK’s anger and eagerness. She felts like honey, desire and devotion oozing out of her.

“We have to leave or they might suspect something,” Kayleigh placed one more kiss on her lips before removing KK’s hand from her neck and fixing herself in the bathroom mirror. KK couldn’t help but follow her, she had no intentions of letting Kayleigh out of her sight now that she knew she felt it too.

She placed her hands on her waist standing behind her in the mirror. God, she never looked better, her skin flushed the perfect pink, her lips red with blood and swollen. Her hair was messed beyond repair and her throat held the faint bruising from her fingers, so faint you’d miss it if you weren’t the one marked with them or KK. KK’s pride welled deep in her knowing she was the cause of this dishevelment.

“Do you have a brush, my hairs wrecked and I just straightened it too,” KK wordlessly handed her a brush staring at her with pure adoration.

“Kayleigh…” 

“What?” 

“Would you wanna go see a movie with me on Friday or like any thing else?” Kayleigh’s smile turned bright as she turned to face her. She kissed her quick, holding her face like she was all she needed. KK had never felt more wanted in her life.

“Of course.” Thank god she said yes, in KKs mind no wasn’t really an option. Now that she had her, no one could keep them apart, not even Kayleigh herself… not that she wanted to anyways.

Sooo, it’s been a minute… Sorry for the delay I had no mojo and a lot of ideas to write, probably gonna have a short fic about KK’s birthday like tomorrow if all goes as planned. Also I know this relationship seems rushed however I do have a plan for what’s coming next I just need everyone along for the ride. Anyways once again sorry for the delay and I will be more consistent with writing this, probably.

[mygaynesshasnolimits]

Like why's she babysitting (😍 😍 😍) and doing media lmao and who's adorable well behaved kid is that lol

[thatishowsueseesit]

[azzibueckers5]

why are there so many of you that don't know cruisegate lore wtf

[akaz2908]

[scooby1723]

[fanficsofuconnswbb]

… yall thinking what im thinking 🤔

They look so cute in this photo ngl😭

[elleaitch22]

Stay Until You Wake - Coming Soon

[yevenbother1]

”What are you some kind of stalker?” “Yes.”

Chapter 1: “What are you, some kind of stalker?” “Yes.”

KK didn’t want to be as she was. Crippled by want, obsession. If you think about it, it was all Sarah’s fault. She had introduced them after all.

Sarah’s Apartment

Don’t get KK wrong she loved Azzi and Paige. But they were making her sick with their love. KK wasn’t bitter at all, rather just didn’t understand how someone could be that taken with another person. It made her gag at the thought of going mindless over another.

Paige had only been here for a week, WNBA off season made it the perfect time to visit her girlfriend and friends. Sarah thought it might be nice to introduce Paige to her new friends from school. 

KK didn’t really know why or how Sarah made friends from the UConn woman’s softball team, but then again who was she to judge? Sarah spoke highly of her and she was one of the best judges of character KK knew. The doorbell rang breaking KK thoughts.

“Okay guys I need you all to be nice. Kayleigh’s cool but she’s a little shy at first.” 

“Oh so you.” Paige joked. “Don’t worry Rah we’ll be nice.” Sarah rolled her eyes at the jab, opening the door to reveal what had to be an angel.

Wow, that has got to be the prettiest girl KK has ever seen. KK was normally below shallow compliments when it came to women, but this girl seemed to have taken all of the thoughts from KK’s mind simply by breathing, and she hadn’t a single clue what her fucking name was. 

An ugly thing curled in her chest, it felt like possession. KK was known to share, she was giver at heart, all of Gods children should be. But this girl seemed to be an exception to that rule. 

“KK.” Sarah’s voice snapped her out of the little trance she was in.

“Sorry, zoned out for a sec, practice put me through it.” She came up with the lie easy covering it in a charming smile. This was when she became a liar, a true sinner, as she reflected back on her spiral down.

“Put you through it? I could tell by how much you were running that mouth.“ Sarah joked. 

“Anyways guys this is Kayleigh, call her K9 cause she got that dog in her.” Sarah wrapped an arm around Kayleigh’s shoulders pulling her into view. Kayleigh laughed and it made KK’s stomach tilt a little. Butterfly’s didn’t stand a chance to the feelings she brought KK with that laugh.

“Running joke on my team cause of my jersey. Please, just call me Kayleigh or Kay.” She tucked her hair behind her ear. A bashful gesture that seemed off. She didn’t radiate a natural shyness about her.

She had straightened her hair, KK noted. Probably today it looked new and shiny with health. Her nails weren’t pink or flashy either, they were short and clear coated. She was all clean looks. She very clearly put effort into herself, whether it was because she was meeting new people of not KK didn’t know.

Her ears held studs that on most seemed boring, but on her reflect perfect light onto her pale skin. Her skin was a perfect milky white, KK saved herself the embarrassment of creating allegories about the moon or stars. 

“Nice to meet you, I’m Kamorea but call me KK or the GOAT.” Her handshake was firm despite her obvious nerves, Kayleigh laughed at the joke even if it wasn’t peak comedy. Her need to please was compartmentalized in KK’s head with a growing file. 

Kayleigh’s hand was soft and her grip a perfect mix of friendliness and the slight pull of unfamiliarity. Everything she did felt perfect KK decided. 

Their eyes meet and KK wanted to sink into them. Her eyes she had to snap away from quick, she forgoes waxing poetry about them, it would take too long, she would be here forever.

Her lashes were long and curled to perfect points. She very obviously had done them, seeing the near invisible joint of cluster and real, most wouldn’t see it but KK did. She didn’t wear much makeup, it only added to her newness. It made her look more precious, a word KK only had came to say ironically till now. Azzi ruined this little mental revelation with her small talk.

“Stupid works too, that’s what we call her. I’m Azzi nice to meet you.” She interrupted, pulling KK’s focus as she tugged Kayleigh into a light hug.

KK felt stupid for not hugging her first. She felt she had missed on an important collection of data. Although it did help in KK’s evaluation of her, surprisingly. Her clothes for a start, she was wearing a cropped slightly v’d black tank and black sweats that hung of her hips perfectly. KK hadn’t stared too long there…no not long at all…

She had obvious confidence in her body, not showing a shiver of uncomfortably at the skin of her stomach showing. Sarah might be wrong on her analysis of Kayleigh. Probably a projection or energy match when they first met since Sarah is so shy.

Paige took her turn hugging Kayleigh, her shoes lifting a little to reach up for her too, dunks, because the girl just had to have the perfect style in shoes and clothes of course. 

KK slumped down on the corner of the couch hoping it gave natural instead of middle aged crisis. Kayleigh sat down on the couch giving KK exactly what she didn’t want, space. Bless her heart she really did want to make KK comfortable. 

“So Kay tell us about yourself.” Paige asked settling in next to Azzi again. KK to stop herself from blurting say everything about yourself. She would find out later anyways, she had decided the moment she shook hands being normal about her wasn’t an option.

She wanted every detail, she wanted her unraveled, bare to KK alone not to anyone else. Surface level get to know you was the least of KK’s agenda. 

“Well I’m from New York originally, my mom and dad played pro softball and baseball and so do both my brothers, Tyler and Corey they both older but somehow dumber.” This drew a laugh from everyone’s mouths. It also allowed KK to see her, humor  to lighten tension, even if it was in her own head. Finally a common ground, a connection that she could exploit.

“So you must have a love for it for a while huh?” KK asked as casually as she could, Kayleigh turned slightly to her leaning back on the couch a little more. She had drawn her focus perfectly. 

“Actually no, I wanted really bad to never touch a bat. I didn’t want to be in my parents and brother’s shadows so actually for a long time I played basketball.” 

“Really?” Azzi questioned.

Oh, that, that changed some thoughts KK had decided about her. Allowed room for factual error was something KK needed to remember as she continued her investigation.

“Yeah it was my favorite sport I was pretty good too, but um, I tore my meniscus, it was a large tear where my meniscus met my joint so it was so much harder of a surgery. It was too much to come off of I couldn’t be as explosive as I was, so I started messing around with a softball again.” She smiled without sadness, seemingly okay with her tragic course of career path. They had something in common, basketball, an opening for closer future connection.

“I had absolutely nothing to do when I was recovering so I just sat or stood on my crutches and worked on pitching. My mom was soo mad when she saw I snuck out one night into the garage to practice. I know really she was secretly thrilled I took it up.” 

“Wow I can’t imagine how hard that must have been. Me and Paige both tore our meniscus and ACL but it never…” Azzi trialed off sorry for the younger girl. Kayleigh’s face held no tension, her grace with the sympathy wasn’t self deprecating or accepting. It was perfect in its gratitude of Azzi but also firm in her denial of any pity parties. 

“It’s all okay, I think it might have been a sign from God or something. I was like destine to be a pitcher and it doesn’t mean I can’t still hoop just not as fast or as much as I used to.”

“Kay we’re totally playing 1 v 1 soon!” 

“Better bring it Rah I might be retired but I still got it.” 

The rest of the night went in similarly, Sarah and Kayleigh having a laugh in between conversations and KK hanging on every word, breath, anything she did, cataloging it in her mind and later her journal. She learned when she was nervous she fixed her hair and licked her lips. The downside to the second was that now KK lost focus on her words and only felt a pull to press her lips against Kay’s. They were shiny in a near erotic way with spit and the remainder of her lipgloss. They looked so soft, she looked so soft and pliant. 

KK shouldn’t be thinking these thoughts, it was sin, she knew it. It was a flurry of lust and greed and gluttony all at once. She was dizzy on her presence, drunk on her.

Slowly as the night wore on Kayleigh and shifted closer to her, naturally gravitating towards KK. It made her want to implode. Their shoulders and hips align, sides pressed into one another. 

Another fact KK had learned about Kayleigh, she loved to be touching someone. She had noticed it from the second she arrived, a hand brushing Sarah’s shoulder or arms brushing another while sat, Kayleigh loved physical touch. 

The fact was made even more evident when she laughed, she leaned in when she laughed, hunched over the lap of whoever was closest, KK being the lucky girl. KK laughed along only late by a second and brushed a hand on her back as she leaned with her. 

Her touch on her legs felt like a dagger to her nerves. She had to repress all instincts to flinch, not out of hurt but pure heat being pushed from her core, through her finger tips at the action. 

Everything about her seemed destined to tear KK apart, even her perfume hooked KK. There wasn’t much scent, it was lightly floral, it was warm like cooked spiced drinks. KK could sleep an eternity away wrapped in that smell. Even her hair smelled of it.

“Oh my goodness, it’s like 12:40, I should get going.” Kayleigh said standing and collecting her items. 

“I’ll walk you to your car it’s way too dark and late to go solo.”

Kayleigh’s smile was bright as she responded to her.

“Thanks KK.” KK nearly melted at the sight directed at her. She would work however long to get the soft and open smile directed at her always. Realizing her lapse in response she did what she does best and covered it with humor. 

“Girl boo don’t even mention it!” 

She was gifted another smile. 

The walk was quiet, filled with comfortability. The sudden silence should have felt jarring and held weight, but with Kayleigh it only felt good. Everything about her did. Kayleigh turned her back facing her car, a simple SUV in dark grey. 

“Thanks again KK, you really didn’t have to.”

“Come on, like any of us were gonna let you walk alone.” She reached next to her hip and grabbed on the handle opening it slightly, allowing Kayleigh to sit down. She rolled down the window and KK leaned on the frame. She hoped she gave interest friend who cares about your well being, and not, creep asking for your number who might stalk you home. Though the last part might still be true depending on how much homework she had next meet up.

“Alright now get home safe, unfortunately we can’t escort you there and keep you safe from creeps.” Her voice lilted with a laugh. She was the creep, she hopes only slightly Kayleigh would catch on, feeling sorry already for her. Kayleigh only shook her head at her antics. She paused biting her lip lightly. 

KK didn’t feel sorry anymore.

“See you tomorrow KK.” 

“Bye Kay.” As she drove off KK knew one thing for sure. She would make Kayleigh hers even if it meant breaking Kayleigh to accomplish it. She should feel manic for wanting to hurt her like that, but she only felt a rush, this girl had her trapped entirely. 

Huh, I guess Paige and Azzi weren’t so bad after all. And this is all Sarah’s fault. 

So, I finally did it…. It’s a series but please don’t expect consistent updates!

[yevenbother1]

Hey sorry to bother but you could do a one shot of Paige comforting azzi after the loss and seeing her crying in the press?

I’ll try, but I’m just getting back into writing so I might have to pass on this prompt if I feel I can’t do my best with it! I appreciate your faith in me though!

[yevenbother1]

This is so Fucked

In honor of the loss we have a loss fic before the real K9 fic is release.

The mood in the locker room was about as dead as one would think after loosing the final four. The press has finally cleared out and it left only KK, Sara, and Azzi slumped against their lockers, staring off into space. 

“I’m not even mad.” Sarah said suddenly.

“What do you mean? We lost!” KK let out, her patience long gone, mostly mad at herself.

“Like, we should have done better but I’m just sad. We worked all season to be number one and it just slipped. We had a one off but like we were always together! And now we’re not,” Sara’s voice broke lightly at the admission.

“We aren’t broken up, just readjusting, we’re always gonna be us Rah,” Azzi consoled rubbing her arms lightly in a hug.

KK had no words to say. She had been so focused and keeping her mind on the win the loss of Azzi, and Carol and everybody else leaving finally hit her. God did it hurt.

“And I’m not just sad for that, I know our friendship is gonna be strong still.  I’m sad for our teammates,” she paused. 

“The look in Kayleigh’s eyes when she missed that shot, she was so disappointed in herself, she felt like the whole game loss was because of her. We’re a team, she should never have felt like it was all on her!”

KK’s stomach turned. God Kayleigh, she had completely erased the layup from her memory. It didn’t matter enough to remember, but Kayleigh, it must be the only thing she was replaying. KK felt like an idiot, she hadn’t said a word to her after the game.

“I’m an idiot,” she breathed out getting up in a haste.

“KK what are you talking about?” Azzi questioned.

“I have to check on Heckel. I can’t believe I left my g-“ she paused realizing what she had almost let slip out. 

God, this is so fucked. Like majorly. She felt their eyes bare into her after the slight admission.

“KK… are you dating Kayleigh?” Sarah prodded softly.

She didn’t know what to say. If she said it they would know, it would be real. But then again, Kayleigh wasn’t even her girlfriend. They had refused to label it, whatever they were doing. Made it easier, for who KK didn’t know cause it only stung knowing all they did was under covers, hidden away from the people she cared about the most.

“We’re… I don’t even know,” she admitted sighing and sitting back in her chair.

“I like her, like more than I should, but she said she wanted it to be casual. She said it would make it easier but it’s not easier for me!” She dropped her head looking into her lap to avoid the shocked looks in the face of her new round of tears.

“I want her so bad, but it’d ruin it all. She doesn’t even want me.”

Her chest felt like it might explode feeling it all now, it might have been easier to bear someone burning her alive than feeling as low as she did now. She slowly began to drown in the thoughts before feeling a light hand on her knee. Her eyes slowly raised to see Morgan’s.

“KK I promise you she wants you just as bad as you want her.” KK looked at her confused and hopeful as ever.

“Come on, you know Kayleigh wouldn’t keep this from me! KK she’s been like obsessed with you from day one, the only reason she suggested casual was because she thought you wouldn’t want more! I told her that was stupid but you know she doesn’t listen to my advice.”

“She wants me, like the same way I do back?” The idea seems so foreign to all of KK’s months of longing.

“Oh my goodness, yes! She’s in our room right now crushed because of the game but you know the first thing she said when I went to comfort her? “I just want KK!” She only ever wants you! So you better get off your sorry self and go get, and comfort, your girl!” Morgan lightly pushed KK’s bag into her hand.

KK looked up at Sarah and Azzi who gave reassuring smiles before she dashed off.

“Morgan you truly are a miracle worker.” Azzi praised.

“Thanks I’ve been wait in forever for them to get their stuff together! Also can I stay with you since I promise, KK is not leaving tonight.”

Kayleigh and Morgan’s Room

KK hovered awkwardly at the door hand slightly raised with the nerves of facing the girl she has pined after for what seemed like forever. She gathered a breath before striking the door twice.

“Coming!” Come through muffled from the other side of the door, the padding of rushed footsteps followed.

“Morgan I was thinking we should get food from-“ Kayleigh stopped after seeing who was really behind the door.

“KK,” she breathed out, “What are you doing here?”

“I um, I wanted to check on you mostly?” It came out halfway a question, her hands fiddling with the sweats she had changed into after her quick shower in the locker room.  

“Oh.” Was all she said her face flush from, presumably, shower steam, her hair looked slightly damp.

“Yeah oh.” She responded her face tilting up slightly in the first smile she’d felt since the upset.

“Sorry I’m just tired and a little surprised, come in.” She turned allowing KK to enter.

Her eyes scanned the room, she pretended to find it interesting as her shoulder tensed from the click of the lock. KK turned slowly to see Kayleigh’s leaned back on the door hand behind her. She looked into her eyes all that pained still fresh swirling in their brown, her lip bitten by her top teeth to try and regulate herself. 

KK rushed forward unable to stop herself. Her arm wrapped tightly around Kayleigh’s waist, breathing in the scent of her travel conditioner and stroking her hair lightly.

“It’s not your fault,” she whispered.

Kayleigh struggled a swallow eyes beginning to water once more.

“ I know it feels like it is because I’m feeling it too, but it’s not your fault Kay.” 

The dam broke as she collapsed into KK, tears steaming down her face as she gripped onto her shirt, slowly sinking into the ground.

“I fucking missed it KK! We could have come back and I missed it!” Her sobs broke something in KK. She should never have felt like this. 

“It was never your fault! We all missed shots, you never gave up on anything! You’re the whole reason we got as many steals as we did. One mistake doesn’t discredit all that you did for us this game and the whole season!” 

“But I-“

“Kayleigh you can’t beat yourself up about possibilities. No one blames you so you can’t blame yourself baby.” 

She lifted her head locking eyes with her for a second before pacing a quick kiss on her hairline. She was scared to break the moment, scared to say what had been on her mind for too long. She kept peppering kisses along her face instead. Slowly Kayleigh’s tears halted as she stared at KK. 

No one had cared for her as KK had. She knew she was it for her the second they had first kissed. 

“KK.” She placed her hands atop KK’s slowly letting her settle eye level with her. The sight of KK, sitting back on her heels trying to hold her, to fix everything wrong. 

It burned in her chest in the best way.

“Fuck- I love you.” KK was stunned only shortly at the sudden cursed. She didn’t have time to process her shock and Kayleigh’s mouth was on hers, prying past her lips and pressing into her like any amount of space would break them. Nothing had ever felt more right. She only pulled back after recovering from the shock. Kayleigh had said she loved her.

“You… love me?” Kayleigh laughed a little at her surprise.

“Of course I do you idiot! I have since you came into me and Azzi dorm just so annoying me while I did work!” KK’s laugh was watery her eyes filling with emotions. Kayleigh hesitate before asking,

“Do you, um do you love me?” KK looked incredulously before pulling her in for a short kiss.

“Of course I do! That’s the whole reason I came here, Morgan was going on about how you only wanted my comfort-“

“Wait Morgan said that?” 

“Yes she told me everything, I came so I could ask you to be my girlfriend! But you had to beat me to it huh?” 

“You know I have to keep you humble. Don’t want my girlfriend getting a big head or anything,” she leaned in smiling brightly at her.

“Girlfriend huh? Oh baby if that’s my title then I’m definitely getting a big head about it.” She kissed her slow and lazy, the moment dragged out, wrapped up in one another. Slowly Kayleigh’s eyes drooped, exhausted from all of today’s events.

“Okay let’s go to bed sleepy.” KK picked her up.

“I think I saw a TikTok like this.” She joked holding her the same as their first post only closer now.

“You’re so stupid.” Kayleigh all but whispered eyes fully closed.

“Yeah, stupid bout you.” They laid down drifting off into a peaceful sleep, not worrying about tomorrow or any loss, dreaming only of what their future would look like.

Bonus:

“Guys hurry up!” Morgan shouted in a whisper. Sarah, Caroline, Ash, Azzi, Serah, Blanca, and Kelis all followed closely behind her as she opened the door to their dorm slowly. They crept in, Kelis now in the lead holding her phone recording, Azzi scolded her earlier but that girl was relentless. 

“Okay everyone quiet!” Azzi, tired but excited, ordered.

They opened the door revealing an annoyed Kayleigh and KK.

“Yall are the loudest people I know!” KK said hoarsely. Kayleigh groaned pushing her head deeper into KK’s neck.

“Babe make them go away.” The word slips out let second nature. It made everyone paused, KK’s cheeks tinged red and Kayleigh’s eyes opened wide.

“Umm…” 

Everyone screamed and jumped on the bed. 

Among all the chatter and chaos KK looked down at Kayleigh and smiled.

“We’re never getting a moments peace now because of you.” 

“Perfect, as long as it’s us.” She kissed her soundly.

No one stopped screaming about it for about the next 10 mins. 

Let me know what you guys think and also should I write smut for the main fic and should it be a series? Also I’m thinking for like an obsessed!KK x slowlycorrupted!Kayleigh fic.