Kuroko no Basket x Reader

Hara Kazuya

HARA X READER:
Jealous
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*Pop*

"Stop it."

*Pop*

"Kazuya, I swear."

*Pop*

You had enough of his damn bubble gum popping.

"SIT YOUR ASS DOWN!" You point at the seat beside you and he grumbles incoherent swear words under his breath before plopping down next to you. The rest of Kirasaki are chilling in the seats along the row beside you.

"I'm excited for the Seirin versus Rakuzan game." You clasp your hands together as you speak to your boyfriend. He grunts.

"Stop being such a grumpy bum." You pinch his cheek and a small smile appears on his usually gloomy face.

"You got Kazuya to smile... Impressive." Hanamiya, your friend says. He isn't really that bad as long as you don't play basketball against him and he doesn't bare some type of grudge against you.

"Thank you, thank you." You smile but you note that your boyfriend is still gloomy.

"Hey... Babe what's wrong?"

He avoids eye contact and stares forward at the court occupied by Rakuzan and Seirin.

"Don't ignore me." You frown, catching his attention. You brush some of his pastel hair away from his face. "What's the matter?"

"It's just that you've never watched a basketball game without me playing in it." He admits quietly so his teammates don't hear his confession.

Your eyes widen and you smile lightly. "You're jealous?" You ask in a louder, teasing voice.

"No." He quickly defends himself.

"Yeah you are."

"Shut up, I don't even care."

"You love me so much!"

"Stop it."

"It's okay 'coz I love you lots and lots too!"

"I only love your legs."

You swing your legs in the air and place them on Hanamiya's lap. Kazuya's face is full of shock and he stares angrily.

"What are you doing?" He asks.

"Just resting my legs on Hanamiya. What's so bad about that, huh? You ready to admit that you're jealous?"

Hanamiya's hands are up in the air to show he has no part in this.
"I did nothing." He states with a smirk.

"I'm not jealous. Do whatever you want." Kazuya says.

"Hmm? It's okay. I know you're jealous and just won't admit it but I'm fine with that." You lean over and peck your boyfriend's bubble-gum tasting lips.

Minutes of silence pass.

"I was jealous."

You hear your boyfriend murmur something under his breath but you couldn't make out any actual words.

"Sorry, what?"

"I was jealous." He says louder this time but you could only hear muttered sounds.

"Huh?"

"I SAID I WAS JEALOUS!"

"I know you were."