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Kyrie's POV
I look at the clock we was down by two points. I went up the court I pulled up the 3 pointer the clock went off after I through it and it went in. I did it. We won by one point.I looked over to the bench and saw them jumping and yelling. I felt someone pick me up and scream I looked and saw it was Lebron. While he was really happy. It's so hot.
Oh yeah am gay and I like Lebron. Yeah I know don't sue me. I just feel really down I mean I know we won the all star game but there still is a pit in my stomach.
I go over to team Giannis and high five all of them. I get to Steph and he smiles at me. He pulls me into a hug and gives me a high five. "Good job on the when" he says.
Then I watch him walk over to Klay and give him a kiss on the lips even though klay was on our team. Klay just returns it. I sigh. I wish me and Lebron could be like that. I sneak my way out and go to the locker room.
I grab my things and sneak out the front door and into the lobby. I step outside and take the cigarette pack out of my pocket. I get a cigarette out and light it.
I take a breath and release it, this helps me when I feel down. Mostly I just do it when I think about me and Lebron. I hear the door open so I hurry up and go around the corner.
I look around and see people walking out and smiling, laughing. I lean back against the wall and breath the cigar again. After like 3 cigars the coast is clear.
I head back to the court and look at the time. Gosh it's 11 o'clock at night. I shrug grabbed the basketball cart and start shooting. Wow this is a very good stress reliever.
"Kyrie" I year someone say. I look back and see Lebron I just sigh. I turn back around and start shooting the basketball again. I hear him walk up to me. "What are you doing here at 12'o clock" he asked.
I take my towel put it around my shoulders and walk back over to the benches. "I could ask you the same thing" I say. "I came back to get my phone" he said.
Then went over to the bench and grabbed his phone. Oh that was his phone. I just nod and walk away I grab my shirt and put it over my tank top. I grab my things and walk out of there.
I open the door to the outside and breathe it some fresh air. I needed to get away from Lebron and fast. I don't mean it in a bad way or anything. But like when am around my self it's just so hard.
Fuck I forgot that i didn't take my vehicle. I look around the parking lot and see Lebrons truck. He comes out and sees me standing there. "Need a ride?" He asked.
I nodded my head he leads the way to his truck. I go over and try to get in his truck but it is so tall or am just short. That Lebron grab me by my waist and helped me in it.
"Thanks" I mutter. He smiles and goes over to the drivers side. I look out the window and notice it starts pouring of rain. I watch it go down the window. "Fuck" I hear Lebron say. "Hey is it fine if you stay at my place tonight and I can take you home in the morning" he says
I shrug then nod my head. He smiles and focuses back on the road. I feel like crying so bad because I know that he will never like me the way I like him. I just sigh and lean my head against the cool window.
After we get there I grab my stuff and make a run for the door. But clumsy me ends up falling and twist my ankle. I wince. Lebron comes over and sees me he helps me up and helps me in his house while I limp.
He leads me to the couch and sits me down. He goes back and closes the door and locks. He comes back and I just know notice his looks. Wow. I about choked on my on spit.
His shirt was sticking to his body and I saw the outline of his abs. I move on to his arms and see his bulging muscles. I quickly look away and look at my ankle. He comes over and sits beside me he make me lay down on the couch.
He takes my leg and lays it across his lap he grabs my foot and starts rubbing it. I sigh and look all over his house it was really nice. I feel him run farther up my leg but then go back down.
He removes my foot from his lap and picks me up. I let a girly squeal and cling around his neck. He starts walking up the steps. "What are you doing" I ask.
He looks at me and smile. "Carrying you obviously" he says. I smile and lean against his shoulder just to cherish this moment. He makes it to his bedroom I assume and lays me on the bed.
He goes to his closet and pulls out a tank top and some shorts. He strips me from my wet clothes and helps me put his on. I lay down on the bed and he lays beside of me turned toward his bedroom window.
I turn over and look at the bedroom door. After a while I feel the bed shift and feel a arm around my waist and I feel hear surrounding my body. I snuggle back In it then go to sleep.
-morning-
I woke up and look over Lebron is asleep. I sneak out of his room down stairs and grab my phone and keys. I'm fixing to open the front door but I hear Lebron. "Hey we're you going" he asked.
"I need to leave" I say. This is driving me in sane I know am going to say something am going to regret. "Why?" He asked. And puts his arm on my shoulder.
I turn around. "I love you ok. I have since we were teammates then you go to the lakers and I go to the Celtics. I saw you with a girl so I tried to convince myself that I should try to stay away from you. I tried but I failed. I just love you so much." I look up and he's wide eyed.
I don't say nothing else I run for the door and run out of there. I don't know we're am going but I keep on running. I stop and call an über after I got further from Lebrons house.
After I get home I lay on my bed. I hear my phone ding. I look at it its from jayson.
Jayson (Tatum): Hey man we have to go against lakers tonight at 7.00.
I groan, fuck me.
I don't say anything o close the messaging app and check the time it's 6:20 I get up and find my tank top and basketball shorts. I call another über and wait.
-after game-
We fucking loss. It was my fault. I was like a missing train. On the other hand Lebron was making shots. I guess it doesn't effect him about what I said. I walk out of the arena and grab my phone. I open the über a place but before I can push call someone pulls my phone out of my hand.
I look up and see Lebron looking at me. I reach for my phone but he stands taller I do to but, curse my height. I groan. "What. Lebron" I say. "Do you need a ride" he asked. "Am getting a über" I say.
"Are you sure" he asked. I didn't really want to call a über and wait for hours so I just took the ride offer. Of course I had to stay at his house until morning. I walked in and went to the guest room. I sat on the bed and ran my fingers through my hair.
"What are you doing in here" I hear Lebron asked. "Sleeping" I say. He frowns. "Nope" he says he gets me up and pushes me to his room. He locks the door and turns towards me.
He walks towards me and I back up towards the wall. Ever time he step forward I step back. I did this until I hit the wall. Then he pinned me against the wall. My mouth watered as I smelled his cologne mixed with his natural scent. Weird but musky.
He stays there with his head in my neck. "L-Lebron" I hear myself say. I feel Lebron kiss my neck and I get cold chills. I push his away "what are you doing" I asked.
This. Then he comes up to me and grabs my face and kisses me. He pulls away. "I like you to kyrie" he says.I smile at that and kiss him again. Hey I might not won. But I did when something.
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Fanfictionpretty much what the title says. note: I started this in 2020 and my style of writing had improved slightly.