I like you (Crush x reader) (Oneshots)

Y/n's POV

I was in no way sporty, but I did want to take part in my school's sports day some how. I got myself a spot for the scavenger hunt, of course it would be the most fun event to take part in. I didn't noticed then, but it turns out C/n would be in it too for his/her/their class. I've had this friendly rivalry with them for a while now, so of course they were annoyed when that was the only event I'd take part in. Though that made it more fun.

At the start of the day, we were having a mini competition on who could fill up the most water bottles for the athletes doing the events like long distance running or other games that would leave them exhausted.

I ended up winning with my 34 bottles of water and C/n almost beat me with 31. Thing was- C/n tried his/her/their hardest to distract me, they had ended up distracting themselves. Sucks to suck huh

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I went over for my event, looking over at C/n and sending over a mental message to tell him/her/them that I was going to win this.

The many of us who were to join in went to the announcer and each received a slip of paper, each with an item we had to find to deliver back. My first slip, "red ball". I had my eyes locked on the pile of balls used from a previous game.

The sound of a whistle blew, I ran straight for a ball and turned as fast as I could to get to the announcer. I almost slipped but I ran as fast as I could and reached them. Winning the first round, a few seconds away from losing to C/n.

The next slip, favourite teacher. I was in no way capable of carrying a teacher, and my favourite was all the way on the opposite side of the field. I decided to give up this one round and let C/n win, bringing a pe teacher who actually ended up carrying him/her/them.

Third round, my slip said a chair. The whistle sounded and everyone scattered to get a chair from the sides. I stayed and asked the announcer if the chair she sat on could be the one one I bring. C/n came back first but looked defeated when he/she/they saw me, already there.

Fourth round went by fast and ended with C/n winning. His/her/their slip said hat, and lucky for them I had one. They stole my hat and ran straight to the announcer.

"Ok Y/n, final round. Don't go crying after I win this"

"Oh please, you know I'm going to win. I bet 2 scoops of ice cream"

"Then I bet 3"

From the corner of my eye, I notice a few students swap the bowl of slips with their own, identical bowl. I wouldn't report it, I'm sure they changed it to make it more fun.

We all got a slip and the words on it make myself, and everyone around me blush.

crush

There was one person I have any sort of feelings for, C/n. But our relationship was a love-hate kinda rivalry. A whistle sounded and the other people taking part has moved very shyly to the stands or just looked around.

"Hey Y/n, lets say we win this together" C/n said, avoiding eye contact but holding a hand out for me to hold. I take his/her/their hand and we win together.

"It makes me happy knowing you like me back"