T.D.I Reader insert (Rewrite)

Chapter Two

"Damn your buff." He blushed and smiled as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"Ah thanks, I work out."

"You should work out with me~" She spoke causing him to blush and agree before running towards the team on the floor.

"Today's challenge is a classic game of dodgeball," Chris spoke as Geoff and Bridget sat on the benches while the rest stayed on the court.

"GO KILLER BASS! YOU GUY'S GOT THIS!" Geoff yelled making Duncan growl at him.

"Right in my fucking ear!" (Y/n) snorted and placed her hand on Duncan's eyes and covered them causing him to sigh and lay back down.

(y/n) yawned and watched as one after another of her teammates got off the court, and in the next round, pretty much the same thing.

"Are team is trash." She mumbled causing Bridgette to laugh and nod in agreement.

"Come on guys! We need someone strong! Someone mean that will crush them in the dirt!" Everyone looked toward Duncan before making up a plan. (y/n) watched amused as they slowly tip-toed over and poked at the male with a stick.

"Bridgette, step back I think he might blow." The blonde nodded and both females scooted towards the side. They poked his nose causing his eyes to snap open, he quickly stood up, snatching the stick from their hands before breaking it in half against his knee and grabbed Harold by the collar.

You better have a really good reason for waking me up. If you don't I'm snapping your neck!" He snarled causing Courtney to push in between them and place her hands on his chest.

"We do! We need your help to win this game!"

"And what if I don't?" He spoke as he removed her hands and yawned causing her to glare.

"Then you are going to be disqualified tonight!" He sighed saying fine before throwing the redhead nerd onto the floor.

"But we go by my rules got it?!" Everyone nodded and leaned into what he was saying. "Listen we're gonna get the newbie! A thing I did back in Juvie." He whispered towards them having them nod and disperse making (y/n) shake her head and lean against Bridgette half asleep.

Time-Skip

The other team was losing making the killer bass cheer. Soon (y/n) had to get into the making her sigh and walk towards the court. The team continued to win by Duncan's method till the gophers got a hint of what they were doing and all aimed at Duncan, hitting him everywhere on his body causing him to fall back onto the floor and groan.

(y/n) turned toward him and chuckled before grabbing his arm and helping him onto his feet and went to walk towards the bench until she stopped as a ball slammed into her face. Duncan watched her with wide eyes before looking towards Trent who held up his hands in fear.

"(y/n), calm down you're ok." The ball slowly fell down from her face causing Duncan to gasp seeing her piercing gaze. "(y/n)." She turned her gaze towards him seeing him gulp and glare.

"Relax, it was an accident." She took in a deep breath before blinking, having her eyes go back to that innocent look.

"That's a foul out!" Chris yelled out before glaring at Trent who didn't notice and apologized before making his way towards the bench. "Is your face alright fiesty?" She brought Duncan towards the bench before touching her face and hissing.

"It burns." He chuckled before walking over to her with an Ice pack. "Thanks, Chris." He nodded and walked off as she put it on her face and looked at the court to see Harold and Owen.

"Good night Harold," Duncan said sadly as Owen threw the balls but he dodged them perfectly.

"Time out!" Courtney yelled before bringing Harold back on the bench causing Geoff to squirt water in his mouth and D.J. to rub his shoulders.

"Harold you have mad dodge! But You can't just win like that you can't throw a ball obviously." (y/n) snorted and looked towards the side causing him to chuckle and place a hand on his shoulder.

"So you're gonna have to catch it! Do you think you can do that?" He nodded fist bumping Duncan and walked back onto the court. Owen screamed throwing the ball at him and having him fly to the window. Everyone held their breath and waited till he held up his hand with the caught ball making everyone cheer. (y/n) cheered and flipped Heather off causing her to scoff and walk away.

"The killer bass win!" They cheered while the other team booed them. Soon everyone walked out making their way toward their cabins. (Y/n) walked towards Chris and tapped his shoulder causing him to turn around and immediately smile. She held the ice pack out having him grab it from her hands and purposely drag his fingers against her wrist causing her to blush and look towards the side.

"T-Thanks Chris, f-for the Ice pack." He continued to watch her curiously as she turned to face him, their eyes catching contact for a few seconds before she leaned in to kiss his cheek. Quickly thinking to himself he moved his head in a spilt second, his lips brushed against hers causing her to pull back and stare at him with wide eyes before her cheeks turned a deep shade of pink.

"Anytime Fiesty~" She gave him a small smile before turning away and quickly made her way out of the gym and towards her cabin. 

Her plan was coming together perfectly.