One-Shot Collection - Keanu Reeves.

-𝙉𝙚𝙤 𝘼𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 -

My eyelids grow heavy as I get plugged in. Here we go again.

When I open my eyes, I'm standing in a blank room. As I look around, I notice Neo is in the matrix with me. I sigh and look down, examining my outfit. I'm wearing a black zip up leotard with combat boots, finished off with glasses and a trench coat. "I still don't understand why I need to train anymore" I say, brining my gaze to Neo. He raises his eyebrows "So you think you have enough training experience already?". Duh.

Neo is dressed in his usual black trench coat type cloak and black glasses. The fabric of the trench coat clings to arms, defining the muscles. "My eyes are up here" Neo says, a cocky tone rising in his voice. My attention goes from his arms to his face. "ugh, do I really have to train? especially with you" I complain. He walks up to me quickly, crossing his arms. "What the hell does that mean?" "It means, I don't like the way you train". I can sense him rolling his eyes as he lets out a scoff.

All of a sudden, his hand is flying towards my face. I duck, letting his fist hit the air. "What the hell was that for?!" I exclaim. As I stand back up, he goes for a blow to the stomach, catching me off guard and sending me to the ground. "It looks like you are not a trained as you claimed to be" he said with a smile "yeah! that was before you threw me to the ground asshole". I stand up, brushing myself off. Well, let's give him a taste of his own medicine. I go for his knees, putting my leg out and bringing them behind his legs and attempting to bring him the ground. He twists out of the line of fire, grabbing my shoulder and twisting me into a head lock. My breathing becomes restricted as I struggle out of the head lock. Go for his weak points, his stomach, knees, feet and shoulder. I bring my elbow out, elbowing him in the stomach. The lock loosens and I escape from his clutch. I go for a second blow, round housing him. He falls to the ground and only a split-second passes before I am on top of him. I keep my knee tightly pressed against his neck as he chokes a little.

"What were you saying about me not having enough training?" I say with s cocky smile. His hair that was once perfectly placed, now sits in a disheveled mess. I lean over, accidently loosing the press I have against his neck. "Like I said, your training sucks." The space between us is little, letting me feel his heavy breathing on my face. I flick his forehead and he grabs my thigh, flipping me over and reversing roles. He retrains my hands by holding my wrists together. He puts his knee on my stomach, causing me to groan in pain. "Get the fuck off of me Neo!" I shriek. He leans in towards my face, breathing on me. At this point his glasses have fallen off somewhere in the blank room. His eyes search mine, looking for something. His eye's are kinda...nice. My heart drops as more seconds pass, causing my hands to get sweaty. I try to counter his blow, but fail. He knows what he's doing. He's trying to throw me off.

"I win" he says quietly. He leans in closer, the tips of our noses almost touching. Is he trying to kiss me? Why is he getting to damn close. "Neo..." I whisper. I want more. I want him to...kiss me? I shake my head in attempt to shake out the thoughts. Me and Neo have been friends for a couple years. If was interested in me romantically, he would have made a move. The chemistry bubbles in the air. His eyes say one thing, but his actions say something else. He closes his eyes and sighs. He stands up, freeing me from his hold. He locates his glasses, putting them back on. I get up, standing completely straight.

"I think my training worked just fine" he says while looking at me. I let him win. That was his plan all along. He was going to get close to me to make me hot and bothered to distract me, so he would get on top and win. "You cheated, but alright Neo". He flashes me a quick grin, then looking up. "Alright, pull us out guys!" he says loudly. As my eyelids grow heavy again, all I can do is smirk. I catch Neo looking at me, vision slowly getting dark.

"asshole" I scoff.

My eyelids drop, vision going black. When I open my eyes, Neo is starring at me from his chair in his worn down clothes.

"I still won"