Y/N POV
After practice, I took Kali home... and... the payment she offered was... let's be real, I'm down bad, but she's really DOWN BAD!!!
Kali: I can pay you something if you want, like... I don't have any money but like...
She starts rubbing my inner thigh.
Y/N: We're boyfriend and girlfriend girl, you don't have to pay me for a ride.
Kali: But... what if I wanted a different type of ride?
Y/N: Not in the truck... plus I need to focus for Friday... I can't have you on my mind...
Kali: Then just let me take your mind off me with this, before I start... getting lonely...
Y/N: Don't do me like that, please... I love you Akali it's just not the right time... please... I love you...
I put my hand on her cheek, and she takes my hand and smirks, sighing a little.
Kali: Alright... okay... win that game and then take me as your trophy...
Y/N: It's regional champions, it's our last game.
Kali: I'll be in the stands, where is it?
Y/N: It's equidistant, so we might be at the Zaun field.
Kali: Okay... maybe not, is it on TV?
Y/N: Yep!
Kali: Then I'll be watching... me and the girls will have a sleepover for you.
She gets out of the car, heading inside her house after snagging a kiss from me.
The rest of this week was a blur, awaiting the game.
GAME TIME!
I put my helmet on in the locker room, joining Ekko at the door.
Ekko: You ready?
Y/N: Ready as I'll ever be...
Braum: Good, because this it, fellas...
He slams both of his hands down on either of our shoulders.
Udyr: Rightfully so, Icathia Prep means business... a thorn in our backs for years... these kids have scholarships to Noxus and shit, but you're still better.
Braum: You have Freljordian techniques ingrained in your brain, plays that will outsmart them.
Udyr: You run faster than their backers, no slowing down, we need all or nothing on this.
Braum: After this game, no more practice, no more off-season lifting, this is it for you guys, so finish it.
Udyr: That's right.
TIMESKIP!
Announcer: Touch down! Piltover High!
Dad in the distance: THAT'S MY BOY!!! FUCKING HIT SOMEBODY!!!
*LOUD CHEERING!*
The cheering, the audience focus... it's getting to me... deep breaths...
While the defense is on, I'll calm down a bit.
I run off the field and take my helmet off to snag a seat on the bench.
Braum: Good run out there, boy!
Y/N: Thanks... *pant pant*
I'm hyperventilating almost... shit it's bad...
Shen: Easy there... easy... you seem like you're about to pass out, you alright?
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The Highschool Experience: E&E (KDA x Male Reader)
RomanceEXPANDED AND ENHANCED: It's senior year, and Y/N is a regretful boy at Piltover Highschool, a big school that has the powers and abilities to prepare their students for greatness. From the athletes who shoot mean hoops to the timid artists trying to...
