basketball god

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Basketball Challenge

Summary: Zach Dempsey challenges you to a one-on-one basketball game

Pairing: Zach Dempsey x Reader

Warning: Fluff

A/N: This is my first imagine for 13 Reasons Why, also I haven’t written anything in a while so why not start fresh with some new inspiration.

Originally posted by knightlley

It was another one of yours and Zach Dempsey’s stupid little bets. You started out just shooting around in the school’s gymnasium before basketball practice when he walked in. Your once three point shooting streak had come to a complete stop when you saw the tall, handsome basketball star as you missed the basketball goal completely and caused the ball to land right into his hands.

You hustled over to him to retrieve your ball. As you walked away to go back to your previous spot, Zach called for you so he could give you a snide comment. “If it were me, Y/N, I wouldn’t have missed that shot,”

You slowly turned on your heels and eyebrows raised at the trash talk. “Excuse me?” you dared him to say it again.

“I’m just saying,” he continued to put up his arrogant front, “I wouldn’t have missed that shot in a game,”

You felt something burning in your stomach. You were just as good at basketball as he was, but because you were a girl you were inferior to him. He always gave you shit for it. Every time the two of you saw each other on the basketball court he celebrated himself like he was a god of basketball and that you could never touch. Well, today was the day that you wanted to settle the score. You wanted to prove to him that you were just as good as he was no matter the gender.

“You know what Dempsey let’s play it out,” you walked up to him with a purpose until you were chest to chest.

“Excuse me,” he snickered.

“You heard me,” you pressed your finger against his chest, “Me and you, one-on-one, after practice. Or are you too chicken to get beat by a girl,”

There was a shift in atmosphere and you could feel it. Zach’s eyes narrowed and his smile turned into a hard line. “You’re on!” he said before he stormed off to the locker room.

Now, the two of you were sweaty and out of breath both from practice and from your game. It was close and intense. All you needed was a point and you would have one the game. You had the ball at the top of the key. Zach was staring into your eyes, waiting on your next move. You dribbled the ball to the corner of the court with Zach slowly following behind. Before he could plant himself, you changed directions to where you came and forward, passing Zach in the process. With Zach in the dust, you took the shot.

It was the perfect shot, you could feel it as the ball left your hand. It felt like everything was moving in slow motion as the ball connected with the goal and made the beautiful swishing sound that you cherished. You couldn’t help but celebrate, pumping your fist in the air at your victory. You turned to Zach, as he had a smirk plastered on his face.

“What are you so smug for?” you raised an eyebrow.

“I let you win,” he chuckled as he walked up to you

You crossed your arms over your chest. “No, you didn’t,” you scoffed.

“Yeah, I did,” he placed his hands on your shoulders before gently sliding them down to uncross your arms. “I let you win, so I could lose and take you out to Monet’s for a date,”

Yet another sweet gesture from the sweet Zach Dempsey. He always knew how to fire you up and to cool you down. It was the best part about your relationship together. Every muscle in your body softened when you saw his sheepish smile. It was that smile that you fell for every time.

“Fine,” you groaned, “We’ll go to Monet’s, but if you do that again I’m kicking your ass, Dempsey,”

Zach couldn’t help but laugh at your slight frustration. He leaned down to place a kiss on your forehead. “You got it babe,” he smiled.  

literally tho soccer? a god. basketball? the best. snowboarding? shreds. sprinting? speeds. pingpong? unsurprisingly excellent. fcking hackey sack?? the best in svt. a champion. 

for a sleepy boy he’s like the king of sports and i’m so in love wow