Summary: Never play tennis against a crazy red headed female with the need for gender equality.Notes: sorry for the late update and not very long chapter..
(More Notes At The End Of The Chapter)
I patted the slight swelling of my stomach and running fingers through my now white hair I started to regret what should have been a lazy afternoon.
"My food baby has grown considerably." I stated and Aomine's head turned just enough for him to fix his navy eyes on my stomach, that I was holding as if I was pregnant.
Murisakibara was passed out on a sofa and a film played in the background as we all groaned at the messiness of not only the living room but the kitchen as well.
A food fight, it seems, is not the best idea when you're hair is down. Now white clumps of flour was glued to my hair meaning I was due for another shower.
A door slammed open and I couldn't be more happy that I had raced Aomine to who could tidy up their area first, resulting in a win for me.
"We're back!" Momoi called and upon seeing me, Aomine and Murisakibara she gasped and jumped on me.
"I thought you were listening when Akashi said to me ready for the next tournament match. He calculated who we would be playing next and he was correct, Char you were requested by our next opponents."
"And who are they?" I tried to hide the excitement from my voice.
"The tennis club. Their captain has a crush on you apparently. All you must do is win and then Kise is going to watch you and play the other match as well as Aomine."
"I don't have any tennis kit." I tried to hide my smirk, tennis was a personal favourite and I was going to crush their captain.
- Timeskip to Tennis court -
The wind blew past and lifted my short skirt slightly and I giggle hard on the back of it. This outfit given my the captain was far to revealing and tight. When I won he was going to pay bitterly for embarrassing me like this.
"You will be playing 5 sets, may the best player win!"
I slowly breathed out and rolled the tennis racket between my hands, I had completed a successful warm up with Akashi who was watching, and keeping an eye on me with Kuroko.
"Go Char-kun!" Momoi was cheering happily from the sidelines with a tied up and gagged Aomine at her feet.
Slowly transferring my weight from the heels to the tops of my feet I got ready for the first serve, he bounced the ball a few times before throwing it in the air and whacking it.
If I had not seen him practice this serve a few times I might have been more surprised and in awe the way I was the first time I saw it. But I had seen it a lot and was accustomed to where the ball was always sent so I sprinted there and whacked the ball along the side line.
Two sets to none.
The tennis team now crowded around the match, jeering at their captain who had lost most of his confidence during my public humiliation of him.
I served a feint, something I was yet to do and I held back a laugh as he ran in the opposite direction, the place I had been serving at for a while.
"What are you doing coach?"
"Loosing to a girl!"
"Go on captain you can still win."My face pulled into a smirk as I knew exactly where this game was going and it was going right where I wanted it.
I scored point after point until I was finally on match point.
"Go on Kin! If you beat the captain no one else has to play!" I glanced at Aomine who was grinning gleefully realising he could escape work was always a nice surprise for him.
My eyes darkened. Chewing on my lip I began to think and finally came to the conclusion that it was time to realise my secret technique.
The ball was served, a normal safe serve and I returned it, equally at a slow speed hoping he would return it with brute force, and the captain lived up to expectations and did.
My eyes lit up as my racket caught the ball , I aimed straight and the ball flew at maximum speed straight into his crotch, then slowly it he bounced to the floor before filling away.
Now not only filled with pain but shame as well the captain fell to his knees and landed fave first.
I grinned triumphantly and jumped up and down, before walking up to him and kneeling next to his head.
"Don't judge someone's talent or strength due to their gender again captain-chan!"
Then I jumped up and ran over to the basketballers who had all come to watch and were now lifting me up onto their shoulders.
"Just as planned." Akashi commented following the team back to the dorms.
03/10/15
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Notes: this chapter was meant to come sooner and be longer but it's not so whoopsie daisy.
The updates will probably be slower due to the amount of schoolwork I'm being given... Omf just kill me.
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