*Neji X Reader One-shots*

Sick of It *Bully!Neji x Short!Male!Reader

A/n: Hello~ I've finally finished this one-shot~ Hopefully I won't be busy again. Anyways onto the story~ Enjoy~

(M/n) = Male name

"You're still at it?" A voice spoke up, causing you to pause your movements. You were currently in the gym of your middle school, trying to practice your shooting. You huffed in annoyance and wiped the sweat off your drenched forehead, before turning towards the offending person.

"What is it, Neji?" You asked, said male leaning his body against the door frame of the entrance and wearing a shit-eating grin on his masculine face. He said nothing, as he stood up and made his way to the other side of the court, where you stood. You wanted to run, but there were only two exits; one was behind the male that clearly bothered you and the other was next to you, but sadly, Neji was a faster runner than you. So you settled for just standing there, ball in hand and propped against your hip, and waiting for whatever he was going to say or do to be over.

"Oh, it's nothing really." He finally responded, stopping a few feet away from you; his figure towering over yours, which made you crane your neck, so you could look up at him. His smirk widened a bit and he opened his mouth to say, "Just wondering what you're doing still in here, after practice, when you're not even on the basketball team."

You glared at the Hyuuga, biting your tongue to keep yourself from feeding into his taunts. It was always like this, since the start of first year of middle school. Now it's been two months into your third year and he didn't seem to let up.

"It's my business, to be where I want. Besides, I may not be on the team now, but soon I will." You proclaimed, turning away from the brunette and proceeded to try and shoot the basketball...only for it to miss. You heard a poorly-hidden snicker, but you refused to acknowledge it; choosing to glare, as the bright orange ball rolled back towards you. You gritted your teeth in embarrassment and you could feel hot tears threatening to spill from your eyes, but you still refused to face the other male.

"Hah, you expect to make the team, with those garbage moves?" Neji taunted,smirking again as he saw your fists begin to shake in anger. He folded his arms and continued speaking, knowing that it bothered you extremely, "Come on (M/n), and here I thought you'd be able to make up for the fact that you're short as hell."

You felt something snap in your mind, the insult to your height being the final straw. Yes, you knew that you weren't as tall as the other males, but for the bastard to bring it up constantly, pissd you off. From the time he would hold your books above his head, just to see you struggle to reach them; to suggesting that you stand with the females, so you could see things.

Spinning around, the words flooded out of your mouth, before you could process them and you screamed at him, "What the hell is your problem?! It's bad enough, you humiliate me in front of our peers! Now you're making something, I enjoy, hell!! Why?!"

Neji just stared at you, with his pearl-colored eyes narrowed, before placing a hand on his hip and replied in a snarky tone, "I do it, because I can. Your reactions amuse me. As for the whole basketball thing; as the captain, I can choose who I want on the team and so far all I've seen is that you're fucking terrible at it. Do you honestly think I should let someone, like you, make a fool out of this team?"