~Male crush x male reader~

Do You Love Me? (lemon + fluff)

Anonymous request

C/N POV:

One by one, the seconds tick by, the gazes of the spectators shifting between the scoreboard and the players. Chants fill the air of the gymnasium, sneakers squeaking against the floor of the basketball court. The score remains tied, 27 - 27.

Y/N's eyes scan across the court before landing on one of his teammates, holding up his hands to possibly receive the ball. The teammate in question seems to quickly get the hint, tossing the basketball to him. A member of the opposing team books it toward him in an attempt to block him from the goal, but he manages to go faster as he loudly dribbles the ball against the wooden floor.

Ten... Nine...

Y/N's feet pound against the floor as he seems to lock in, his focus going entirely to the task at hand.

Eight... Seven...

Opponents flock to him in an attempt to grab the ball from him and force the game to go into overtime.

Six... Five... Four...

Step.

Three...

Step.

Two...

Y/N jumps into the air and tosses the basketball in the direction of the goal, hoping for the best.

One...

"Y/N (last name) made it in at quite literally the last second! There's one more point for the home team, giving them the win and the championship!"

Oh my god he did it!

Y/N's team members gather around him while cheering loudly, the audience cheering along with them from their seats. The opposing team seems to have taken the loss gracefully, thankfully, as the players all smile at Y/N and congratulate the team on their win.

As I take another look at Y/N, I take notice of his disheveled state, his sweat-covered skin, his...

God damn...

I realize where my mind is headed and I shake my head rapidly, attempting to snap myself out of my own thought process.

Of course I'm getting turned on right now.

Y/N looks up at me with a bright smile, making my heart melt. I smile back at him, causing him to absolutely light up.

Yeah, I should be fine to wait a bit. This is his moment.

~*time skip*~

"I'm gonna take a shower, bub. I'll be back out when I'm done."

I nod in understanding, watching as Y/N walks into the bathroom with a change of clothes and a towel. I'm about to turn away until I notice that the bathroom door is still slightly open. I get the hint and enter the bathroom after him, my jaw nearly going to the floor at the sight.

Y/N is facing the side of the shower, giving me a perfect, profile view of everything through the glad door of the shower: his now-wet, tousled hair, his gorgeous eyes, lips, & nose, his flushed skin from the effort of the game, his muscular body, his everything. It's all on display, strictly for me.

I'm so lucky to have Y/N as my boyfriend.

"Did I do good in the game, baby?"

I pull myself out of my thoughts and look up at his eyes again, my heart skipping a beat at the seductive tone of his voice.