VIXX Imagines

Ravi x Alfiyyah ((Basketball))

Today was one of my VERY INTENSE basketball games. All of the teams keep fouling each other and we all are very aggressive. The teams push, shove, scratch, bite, kick, and because of all of that, I get hurt very often. So often that my boyfriend, Ravi, gets very concerned. He's never been to one of my games and the day after ever game, he sees me hurt or sore. After seeing the aftermath of 9 games, he decided to come to my 10th game. I wish that he could've picked any other game, except this one. This team was one of the most aggressive teams during all of my years of basketball and I've been badly hurt the last time that I've played against them. Worst of all, my former classmate is in that team. She moved schools a few years ago and completely forgot about me, but I'm kinda glad because she wasn't very nice to me and we weren't very good friends. So back to the game, we were loosing, 0-18, and it was already the second quarter. I could see Ravi trying to cheer me up at the stands by doing aegyo. Seeing Ravi from the court made me more nervous, but it made me feel slightly better. I barely get the ball, but I got many rebounds, as expected for a center. The buzzer told us that it was half time and I quickly sat down to get a drink.

"Good job girls. Keep up the good work and you'll win this thing." the coach smiled at us. Not much of us liked him very much since he'd expect more from us and tell up to do things that he can't even do. He was very bothersome, but he was still my coach so I had to respect him, unlike many of my teammates. Most of our team regretted joining because of him, but some actually liked him because he wasn't working them too hard. He wasn't famous among the other high school coaches either, but I'm not surprised.

I saw Ravi in the stands with a worried expression and I knew why. I haven't been out of the game since we started and I'm constantly on the ground, trying to grab the ball. I was considered an aggressive player, but off court, I can't even hurt a fly. Well, that's a bit of an exaggeration...

"Couch, can I take a break?" I looked at him in the eyes and he nodded lightly, still discussing the game plan with the others.

"Play 'Spread' and see if that works. If not, then use 'Oklahoma'. Who's going to go in for Alfiyyah? Liz, you'll join." I could hear Liz groan, but still followed his instruction.

After halftime, I sat on the bench and watched everyone. I wouldn't say that our team is good, but I wouldn't say that our team is bad either. There are four really good players on our team, but the rest aren't as "gifted" with basketball as them. The four players are Jihyo, Karen, Alyssa, and me. I don't know why, but coach puts us in the least. He puts the worst out and barely plays us. That's why all of us play on a feeder team during and after our basketball season. We get more skills and more playing time.
I see Ravi in the crowd of people, staring at me again. He wanted to talk to me, I could tell, but he knew the rules and didn't want to interrupt or get yelled at. He smiled at me and sent me hand hearts. How cute... He gives me strength to play another game, to win another game, and to keep life going.
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