{My Hero} Kenma x Reader

2) Practice Game

The game started and both teams are doing well. They're very equal in skills and went back and forth point wise. To your dismay the boys did win set one.

You were surprised by how talented their setter was, his sets were seemingly flawless and he could throw off anyone just by a glance.

You heard one of his teammates refer to him as "Kenma." What a lovely name.

That other boy Kuroo, the one who Kya has been simping over, his spikes are amazing.

You always love a good challenge and of course seeing the look on his face when you revive most of them even a few of his stronger spikes.

Every time you receive one of their spikes he looks slightly annoyed. You saw him roll his eyes once and you laughed. He must have heard though, because he glared in your direction.

It was cute.

Before you knew it the score was now 25 - 24 one more point was all they needed and even though it was only a practice match, you were determined to win.

They received our serve and the ball was sent to Kenma. You scanned his movements to try and see where he would send the ball. Then you realized...

It was a setter dump.

You could tell just by the way his left hand is slightly ahead of his right and his form was shifted a little differently like he wasn't planning on setting it.

Time felt as if it was in slow motion as you realized your team mates up front were oblivious that it would be a dump.

What can I do?? I can't hit the ball if my feet touch past the white line.. so what if...

Without hesitation you felt your feet lift themselves quickly from adrenaline, rushing up to the white line and prepared jump.

People always say you have amazing reflexes and it comes in handy with being a libero as well.

You saw Kenma's eyes widen as he performed the setter dump. You then used as much strength as possible and jumped past the white line.

You extended your arm out to receive the ball and closed your eyes, ready to revive the hard impact of the gym floor.

Thud.

You felt yourself hit the floor roughly and looked up to see..

Your closed fist was only a few inches away from where the ball had landed.

You sat up on the gym floor and everyone we staring at you. Great.

"DUDE THAT WAS SO BADASS" said (b/f) breaking the silence.

Your eyes lit up as people started complimenting you. You couldn't help but beam brightly, normally this much attention would bring discomfort but...

For some reason you hoped that you impressed the boys setter. Even though you couldn't stop the ball, it showed him that your reflexes are just as quick as his own

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