The King's Avatar one-shot (xreader)

Steamed Bun Invasion- Vegas

"Uh, it's me! Isn't it great? We'll be partners!" Steamed Bun said cheerfully. This earned him some giggles from the others.

He really doesn't get the game, does he...?

"Are you for real?" Sun Xiang remarked loudly.

"Of course I'm real."

"Is that really your teammate?" Sun Xiang faced Ye Xiu while pointing at Steamed Bun.

"Don't worry, it's what he does in-game counts," Ye Xiu didn't even try to save Steamed Bun's reputation.

"Steamed Bun 20 minutes in Vegas is actually-"

"AHH!" you quickly covered Yifan's mouth,  "It's fine! He doesn't need to know. Steamed Bun let's just go to the room."

"Eh room?"

"Yes! Now! Where?" you stared at Shaotian.

"Ok, let's go."

"Uh taking the initiative even though you hate the game huh?"

You ignored everyone and dragged Steamed Bun with you for your 20 minutes of peace.

"So what are we going to do here?" Steamed Bun inquired while he laid on the bed.

"Waiting."

"Waiting for what?"

"For the 20 mins to be over."

"Eh? Really? That's no fun!"

"See! That's why I said we shouldn't play the game!"

"Yea! You're so clever! I'm gonna tell senior and the others!"

"You can't get out."

"Why not?"

"Because we are locked."

"Why?"

"Because!"

"I see," Steamed Bun rolled over to our side and put his head on your lap.

"W-What are you doing?" you looked at him and he smiled at you cheekily.

That's...cute. So cute!

You quickly covered your eyes and landed backwards in bed with Steamed Bun's head still on your lap. It didn't feel uncomfortable rather than that it felt pretty nice but he was kinda heavy.

Steamed Bun stretched your name as he asked for your attention and his head went up to your stomach.

"S-Steamed Bun stay away," you giggled.

"What why?"

"Because it tickles!"

"Oh...hehe."

You knew you shouldn't have said it. Steamed Bun faced you with a devilish grin and started tickling you and you couldn't escape his grip. Your laughter intertwined with his as you really needed to catch a breath and tried to convey it to him but he was having too much fun!

"S-Steamed Bun p-plea-haha-se stop! I can't!" tears formed in your eyes as you rolled around and landed on your stomach.

You gripped the bed sheet to push yourself forwards in order to escape and accidentally kicked his leg. Steamed Bun briefly stopped as your feet made contact with his body and you took the opportunity to free yourself and jumped off the bed.

"That was mean!"

He was sulking!

"Sorry! I didn't mean to do it on purpose!" you assured him.