Basketball Player Tamaki × Dance Officer Reader
The score was twenty to nine Ouran had beat the other high school, thankfully. The band began to play a tune and our dance instructor nodded at me to start a dance routine on the bleachers. I told my side officers the stand routine we would do. With smiles glued on our face the whole dance team danced along side the cheerleaders.
Once everyone of the audience left the stadium, we grabbed our duffle bags from underneath the bleachers. The girls adjusted their uniform to still look presentable and we rushed over to our shuttle before the rain began to pour down.
We arrived back at Ouran Academy right before the basketball team. As they passed by the basketball leader waved at the cheerleaders.
My favorite player was Tamaki Suoh, he was the founder of the Host Club here at school and he somehow made time for basketball. He wasn't a jerk like most of the players were, he had a kind heart. Maybe that's why I fell for him.
When he walked by he smiled at the dance team instead of the cheerleaders. They squealed making me cringe, we were supposed to contain ourselves. Our rivals, the cheerleads, rolled their eyes.
Sighing slightly, I began to slump until Tamaki blew a kiss my way. My face heated up the moment he looked away and head to the locker room. "Agh! (Y/n)! I'm so jealous!" One of the dance members exclaimed dramatically.
I laughed shaking off the embarrassment, he wouldn't have any feelings for me, "I'm sure it was nothing." With that, I head the the dance studio to collect my school bag and leave.
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At school the next day everyone who went to the game chatted about the victory we had. They also described the slam dunks made and the way they kept stealing the ball from the other team. Today after school I couldn't go to the Host Club since I had dance practice, sometimes I dislike my instructor so much.
"(Y/n)! Can you hold this? Kay thanks!" My friend exclaimed then ran off leaving me confused.
Carefully I unfolded the paper to see it was a poem... A love poem.
Unreachable
I know you
Everytime you walk away
I sneak a glance
But it seems you don't realize it
The only thing I can do is see you from afar
You don't know how much I want to get close to you
But i don't have the courage for it
You're unreachableDo you see me?
Am I the only one that feels this way?
Or do you feel the same way too?
Could you glance my way
Even if it's for awhile
But I'm afraid it's too lateIs your heart taken by someone else?
Please show me a sign
I'll stop waiting
It'll be painful
It'll tear my heart
But at least I can see you happy
Even if I'm not the one who makes you happy
It's ok
I love you"Ah, what's that?" A voice asked from behind me. I turned to see the flamboyant blonde, "Um- I don't even know?" He chuckled and plucked the paper from my hands. "Who is this for, princess?" Tamaki asked. I choked slightly, "Not for you." I answered taking it from his hands as my face burned up. Tamaki's smile melted away slowly, "Well I should get going."
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I slipped when I tried to land a leap during practice. A sigh escaped my lips as I stood up a tried to land a single pirouette but ended up twisting my ankle. "(Y/n)!" My instructor gasped as she picked me up and took me to the nurses office.
"What has gotten into you?" She asked concerned as she massaged my ankle. I winced, "I guess I wasn't feeling up to it." Shaking her head, she removed her hand to put the ice pack the nurse provided. "I don't believe you." Blinking I opened my mouth to reply, "It's just a random reason."
Adjusting herself on the chair she spoke, "Tell me then." Words poured out of my mouth as I spoke about everything from my friend's active imagination that drove her to write a love letter to Mori from Tamaki leaving with a frown. "Go to the Host Club when they're about to leave and tell him how you feel." She finally said as she assisted me back to the dance studio.
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"Tamaki, I love you!" I practiced as I hopped to Music Room number three. Carefully I opened the door to reveal the Host member I wanted to see slumping on the table. Quietly I walked over to him and tapped his shoulder. He didn't move but then I realized he was sleeping. "I... Like you..."
As I walked away, I felt someone grip my arm I turned to see who it was but found myself in Tamaki's arms. "I love you, (Y/n)."
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