Respect (Sakusa x Reader) - DICONTINUED

Annoyed

It had been a week since the incident and now he comes crawling back to you with his lackies or more accurately his idiots. Well, Akaashi the exception being that he talks to you like a normie.

"Bokuto help she won't talk to me." Kuro whines while they stretch, you and your team are with the boy's today but to your dismay Fukrodani is here for a practice match.

"Well maybe you shouldn't subjectify someone's based on their outward appearance." Akaashi your savour and only normal somewhat levelheaded person speaks the trues words you have ever heard.

"CAN YOU BLAME HIM; SHE IS REALLY PRETTY." You grimace at Bokuto, he's always been loud and obnoxious around everyone. You turn away from them and in hopes of someone better to be around, Kenma, is sat on the bleachers with his PSP as per usual.

You sit next to him placing both of your feet on the next row spreading them wide, Kenma barely acknowledges your existence, even most days during class you see him barely focusing and even muttering about the latest game. You're used to this comfortable silence you two have going on here, Kenma doesn't say unnecessary comments and when he does it's when he's ripped apart from his game.

You feel a buzz in your jersey pocket and take out your phone to see his name there, you wouldn't admit it yourself but since the incident between the two of you, nothings been – normal.

Omi

Your mum invited me over today

Goddammit mum, why do you have to do this to me? You sigh blowing off the raging fire within. Unfortunately, your mum doesn't know that you and Sakusa relationship has regressed sort of into a love/ hate one, no longer friends as that would be weird but not strangers either.

You leave the fucker on read and place your phone back into your pocket. The creepy captain of the boy's club waltz over to you and Kenma begging no pleading for mercy.

"Y/n-san please I'll do anything at this point ju-" he cuts off realizing the grave mistake that he just made and gulps. You get up taking out your phone once again and say one word.

"Beg."

Kuro cocks a brow, but does it anyway, unknown to him however you are live streaming this on your Instagram account.

"I'm sorry that I objectified you based on your appearance and assumed that you should use your appearance to date. Please forgive me and help me pull these guys together so ple-" he looks seeing you recording him, Kuro immediately pulls himself together.

"Not cool man."

"Don't care, felt great." You say before moving over towards the coaches.

"Are we playing or are we chatting like a bunch of pussies."

Eyyo have I got a sick plot for this story, stay tuned to find out