MCYT Oneshots

Sapnap x Reader

You felt air rush against your lungs as your back collided with the ground. A man with a white fire t-shirt, Vans, and a white bandana on his black hair stood over you with his sword pointing at your neck. He was grinning, a cocky smile on his face. You roll your eyes and he gives you his hand, helping you stand back up again. You brush the dirt off yourself and grab your shield and sword again. You turn around and stare into his eyes. His smirk was still there.

"Ok, I get it. You won. For like, the 100th time. You don't need to rub it in," you scoff in annoyance. You loved sparring with Sapnap, but sometimes, he got too egotistical and just loved shoving his victories down your throat.

"Yeah, of course I did. What, you think I'm going to let you beat me?"

His words set you off. You were pissed at him for a while now, but this pushed you over the edge. You stare him in his eyes and your grip on your sword tightens.

"Fight me. The winner of this fight gets to do whatever they want with the loser," you say. A smirk almost forms on your cheek, but you push it back down. You had to make him think he had a chance.

"Anything?" Sapnap asks, a smirk forming onto his face. You knew what he was implying, but you just took a deep breath and replied.

"Yes."

His smirk turns into a grin, and he prepares himself for a moment before nodding to you. You take a moment to compose yourself. You had to win this fight. You open your eyes and nod back.

He didn't even wait for a second, rushing to you to try and disarm you and get you back into that same vulnerable position you were in a couple minutes ago. Now, it was time for a smirk to appear on your face. Sparring with him dozens of times a day had allowed you to memorize his moments with extreme precision and accuracy. You easily dodged his attack, and delivered a strong blow to him, which sent him back a step.

You had learned that his attacks were made to seem unpredictable, but were actually very easy to counter and predict with enough practice. You deliver a few more blows, and Sapnap's sword clatters on the ground. You sweep his feet, sending him to collide with the floor, and you point your sword to his neck. It was a carbon copy of what he had done to you.

You look at his eyes and you see a flurry of emotions going through. Pride, anger, and disappointment. He really thought he would get what he wanted easily, but you had proved him wrong.

You give him your hand and lift him up.

"So, looks like we're doing what I want to do," you say with a large grin on your face. Sapnap just rolls his eyes and scoffs.

"Sure, whatever."

You nudge him with your elbow, and he looks away from you. You laugh a little, and you move yourself so you were standing in front of him. And you give him a small kiss on the cheek.

He stands there in surprise, taking a moment to register what happened. Then he looked at you and grinned.

"I know, I'm so irresistible."

Now it was your turn to scoff, but you also smiled to yourself. He was cocky and flirty, but that's what made you like him.

You loved him so much. But what you didn't notice was Sapnap staring at you, thinking the exact same thing.