BALLER FIC WOO CAUSE Y NOT I LOVE BALD R6 MEN.
oh yeah y/n is just gonna be called "You" cause thats canon lol
C/W stands for "chosen weapon" like crossbow, sword, dodgeball, or sledgehammer
"Guess I'll go first!!" Baller shouted, then jumped from the platform onto the arena. His red standard dodgeball in hand, his other on the ground, supporting himself from the landing. You stood there, in fighting stance with (C/W) prepared to fight the Baller himself. You were a bit anxious, due to the fact that he mastered and originally made the dodgeball, and was very agile. Although being hit with a dodgeball doesn't sound as intimidating or strong as the other classes, it packs quite a punch. You started to sweat a bit, knowing that you might lose to a boss that had the least amount of health compared to the rest. You kept a determined look, trying to stay confident in yourself, thinking it would help you beat him. Baller seemed to take notice of your excessive sweating, "Remember, we're not going at you with killing intent!", he reminded. That seemed to calm your mind a bit, but still the fact that the dodgeball he holds could just knock you out instantly scared you.
You snapped out of your thoughts as soon as Baller shouted, "Come on!" and ran towards your direction. You dodged and ran from Baller's attacks as best as you could, being hit once or twice in the torso or lower. Since the 4 agreed to go a bit easier on you, Baller decided to avoid aiming for your head, only aiming for the torso and lower. A light dodgeball didn't seem like much, but man it hurt you quite a bit with the force that Baller was putting into his throws. Everything was going well, you attacking Baller time to time with your (C/W), being able to dodge his attacks/take more damage from his hits. "Cmon, you can do better than that!!" Baller taunted at You. "Oh shut up, as if you're doing any better!" You taunted back. It seemed as Baller's smirk got wider, getting a bit more aggressive with his attacks and more playful with his taunts each time you failed to dodge. This went on for what seemed like hours, playful taunts, possible flirts, and attacks thrown back and fourth between you and Baller. You expected to be panicking and running around the arena frantically, but now you were here, having fun fighting him, with your face burning up from the sudden flirts we was suddenly throwing at you. The other 3, up on the high platform, looking down at you 2, exchanging looks from each other and thinking the of same thought.. "When are they gonna confess to each other?" The 3 already knew about Baller falling for You, he always loved talking about how your attacks were so skilled, comparing his own to yours even. He always talked about You whenever he got the chance.
All was going great, you almost finishing him off, just a few more blows and he'd be down. You did feel kind of guilty attacking the one you loved the most, but didn't bother to tell how you felt about him, feeling as if he wouldn't be interested in anyone. You knew he was about to go down, he was becoming slower and slower, and his throws seemed a bit weaker and dealt less damage as the fight progressed and the more you hit. That was until, he accidentally threw the dodgeball a little too high up and hit you in the face. "OOPS." Baller froze in place from his throwing position, his face shocked and mouth dropped. You collapsed, your back hitting the arena floor and your mind blank. You knocked out from the blow. The 3 on the platform heard a loud thump and looked over to you, seeing you limp on the arena floor and tensed up, "BALLER WHAT THE HELL??" Crusher yelled. "HEY I DIDN'T MEAN TO!!" Baller screamed back. Scared, anxious looks spread across the fours' faces. As the dodgeball stopped bouncing, Baller ran over to you and kneeled, pressing his fingers next to your neck, checking for a pulse. He sighed with relief, feeling your pulse still beating, relieved to know he didn't accidentally kill you. He picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, walking back to the castle.
(Timeskip cause im way 2 fuckign lazy rn 2 write more stuff down im also making them have seperate bedrooms bcz y not)
You woke up, feeling dizzy, head hurting and with a quick glance of your surroundings, not in the arena. You look over to your right, seeing Baller sitting on the side of the bed, assuming it was his room. "Baller, why did you take me to your room out of everywhere we could've gone?" You said groggily, still waking up from the current state you were in. Baller quickly turned his head towards you,"OH!! [YOU] I'M SO SORRY ABOUT EARLIER!!" Baller apologized. "Also cause um.. uhhhh imayhavecaughtalittlecrushonyou." He darted his eyes away from your gaze, trying to avoid any awkward tension. You sat up a bit, propping yourself up with your arms onto the back of the bedframe, you processed what he just confessed, and once it finally clicked, you looked up at him with wide eyes, suprised. He caught feelings for YOU. You, flushed and still a bit dizzy but aware of what he said, returned his feelings. "I love you too, you goofball." You teased. "Now c'mere!" You opened your arms, welcoming him to a warm embrace. He spared no time and fell into your arms, you hugging him close to you. "So uh, do you forgive me?" Baller sat up and questioned. "Of course I do!" You responded, giving him a small smile for reassurance. He hummed in response, then fell back into my arms. "Wanna continue fighting later?" Baller's voice slightly muffled. "Yeah, as soon as this headache dies down." You said, lightly squeezing Baller in your arms. You both stayed in that position, Baller laying on top of you, laying his head on your chest, in your warm embrace. While you rested your head on his and your arms on his back.
Even with his big ego and immaturity, he's still fallen for you.
