Bloody love [Hidan x Reader]

The game: Chapter 6

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My role was the goal keeper.

My objective was to keep Hidan's bruised and bloody head of reaching the net behind me.

My speed allowed my body to block each and every single one of the shots, however I attempted to handle the 'ball' with high caution. Made sure not to go near his eyes or mouth, or to pull on his hair, to his surprise. It didn't stop him from cursing and threatening everyone with death sent by Jashin, his god.

"Incoming!", Kisame yelled and tried to get the ball, which has passed everyone and started to get closer to me. I nodded and let Hidan's head fall into my chest, which was most likely the softest part of my body. I quickly wrapped my hands around it to prevent it from falling onto the floor, and soon after I heard the timer go off, signaling the end of our match.

"We won!", I yelled and high fived the nearest person to me, which was the shark- like man. We smiled at each other as he gave me a friendly side- hug.

"Back off fish face! You too ___", he yelled at Kisame and bit my finger, which made me drop his head onto the floor. I tried catching it in mid air but failed, and let it bounce from the cold surface.

"Why does it bother you, Hidan?", the tall man asked the silver haired 'ball', at the same time as Kakuzu walked up to us and picked it up. The tentacles started slipping out of his body, and sew his mouth painfully shut.

"MMmhhpp!!!", He attempted to scream at his partner, but pointlessly. I sucked on my bleeding finger and quickly slipped the sweaty bib off of my shirt.

"Great job with that last block ___, hm!", Deidara walked up to us with Sasori, he slipped an arm around my shoulders and gave me a fist bump. Sasori crossed his arms and admitted defeat. Hidan sent the blonde boy a death glare and attempted to shout yet again, but no more than muffled noises left his mouth.

"Give up Hidan, I'm getting a headache from all the complaints", Kakuzu muttered and took his own bib off. Then proceeded to attach the cultists head back to his neck. It didn't take him too long to complete the process, meanwhile I talked about how fun the game was with the artist duo.

"This was awesome! You guy's seem to play so well too", I looked at Kisame, who was now gazing at me, slightly blushing and rubbing the back of his neck. Guess he enjoyed that complement. Our chatter didn't last for long though.

"Hey Blondie, fuck off with the touchy feelings. ___ doesn't seem to like it, which makes the two of us!", Hidan stormed up to our small group and pushed Deidara away from me, violently. I would understand him being pissed off about the game, and using him as a ball, but why about me and Deidara sharing a conversation?

"Hidan, leave him alone. Why the fuck are you so bitchy about it?", I yelled and placed my hand on his shoulder, trying to pull him away from my team mate.

"Exactly! I'd expect you do be mad about getting kicked in the face countless times instead", Deidara exclaimed and was about to punch the cultist, but got interrupted by Sasori, who was blocking his arm from further movement by using chakra strings. Hidan tried to use that as an opportunity to strike, but was held back by his own partner, Kakuzu.

"Want me to stitch your limbs to your sides, or will you keep quiet?", he said with an angry tone in his voice. I quickly backed away and motioned Konan to come and meet me out side on the room, as the atmosphere was getting too uncomfortable. Before we stormed out, I glared at Hidan, only to see that his face was full of anger, however that's not what surprised me. Instead of looking at his opponent, which was right in front of him, the silver haired man was looking past Deidara, at me. I tried to mouth the words 'give up', at him, but I've got no idea if he understood what I meant.