Generation of Miracles X Reader! LEMON 🍋

Kuroko part1

You watched the basketball players practice on the bench.

You didn't come here to watch them. In fact you came to watch a very specific person name Kuroko.

You stumbled into the gym once and saw this deadpan face boy.

In that instant you knew... You wanted to see a pained/flushed face on that boy.

You were still trying to figure out how first.

"Oi what are you doing here again _? You're scaring the first years," Kiyoshi sat down next to you.

"Really? I hadn't notice," you shrugged.

"You not noticing when someone is uncomfortable or in pain?" he raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah so what?" you let out a little growl.

"Well you are an S."

"So? That doesn't mean I find every tortured soul hot," you looked back at Kuroko.

"I know. I know... Have you fallen for Kuroko?" he said.

Your head whipped in his direction.

A look of disbelief plastered on your face while he had an innocent smile.

"What makes you think that?"

"Come on _. I've never seen you so set on a person. Much less a guy," he chuckled.

Kiyoshi was one of the few guys who didn't piss you off. He also knew you were an S, sadist, and still treated you like a human.

"Do you think he's an M?" you asked shamelessly.

"Masochist? Not sure," he scratched the back of his head.

"I wonder what type of faces he can make," you mumbled to yourself.

"Shouldn't you try getting to first base first?" he sweatdropped.

You sighed in annoyance,"It's too much work."

He chuckled and pat your head,"Wait you can see him?"

"Yeah. Why not?" you raised an eyebrow at him.

He quickly went to the female coach and spoke to her.

She came over.

"How can you see him?"

"Huh?" you got a tick mark.

"Kuroko is a phantom player. He has no presence. How can you possibly see him?" she asked shocked.

You smirked sadistically,"My prey can never hide from me."

She looked shocked and left.

Reaching your limit of people interaction you decided to head home.

In your head you were going over all the different things you could do to him.

"Sorry kid the last vanilla milkshake went to that girl."