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Brother!Kise Ryota x Fem!Reader

A/N - I have something for you guys to enjoy in the description~

'[Name]cchi. . .'

Your right eye twitched. 'No. Go away.'

Kise was following you around the gym, looking like a kicked puppy. Since the start of basketball practice, he had been complaining about not getting enough love from his younger sister, you, and no matter how many times you tell him that you love him, he would always ask you for a kiss on the cheek to prove it.

You "politely" declined, of course.

By drop kicking him.

As if you were going to do something embarrassing like that in public.

'[Name]cchi, please?' he implored as he trailed behind you. You sighed.

You were the manager of Kaijo's basketball team. After some relentless begging from the copycat himself, you caved in and had agreed to become his team's manager. You swore that he did this on purpose just so he could spend more time with you, not that you minded. It's just. . . Kise has some serious issues. . . siscon

'Ryo-nii, I already said no,' you stated firmly, jotting down some notes concerning the supplies and equipment on the clipboard. He pouted.

'But whyyyyyy~?' he asked, moving to wrap his arms around your shoulders. He buried his nose in your hair. 'It's just a simple kiss on the cheek!'

A vein popped on your forehead; the blond had pulled the last straw by hugging you. You easily shook him off, making him whine, before smacking him upside head with your clipboard, instantly shutting him up. You then shot him a death glare.

'Will you go practice already? Coach will blow a fuse if he sees you slacking off,' you hissed, earning a stubborn "No!" from your older brother.

'The team doesn't need me right now,' he stated, folding his arms over his chest. 'And if they do, then I won't go until you give me a kiss.'

You facepalmed. 'You're never going to give up, are you?'

He nodded 'Hai.'

After a moment of thinking, you sighed in defeat.

'Fine, I'll do it,' you said, pinching the bridge of your nose.

'Eh?' Kise blinked.

'I'm not going to repeat myself.'

.

.

.

His bright yellow orbs twinkled happily.

'Yatta!' he exclaimed with a grin, and you rolled your eyes. Kise then bent down slightly so you could reach. Swallowing your pride, you went on your tiptoes and quickly pecked his cheek.

Your brother was blushing and emitting a flowery aura as he internally squealed at the cute expression you were making. As soon as you pulled away, the blond leaned down and also planted a kiss on your cheek. Your face heated up.

He laughed, hugging your head to his chest. 'Gomen~ But [name]cchi looked so cute-- KYAAH!'

'Ryota-boke!' you screamed, driving your fist into his gut.

'Hidoi-ssu!' he cried as tears streamed from his eyes. 'There's a female Kasamatsu-senpai-- Ittai! Why is everyone hitting me today?!'

'SHUT UP, KISE! STOP BOTHERING YOUR SISTER AND GET BACK ON THE COURT!' yelled the hot-headed captain.

______***______

The players had been split into two teams when the coach decided to do a small game to test everyone's abilities, and see if there are any areas for improvement. Takeuchi left it up to you to select the teams. Scanning over your old notes, you tried to split the team evenly in terms of power; Kise and Kasamatsu were obviously separated; it'd be interesting to watch how they would play against each other.

The game started by you throwing the ball into the air. Kasamatsu's team got the ball first, and you hurriedly sat down on a bench to observe them and take notes.

Halfway through the game, you noticed that Kise was not playing to his fullest potential; it's probably due to the fact that he was playing against his most respected senpai. You tapped the end of your pen against your bottom lip as you frowned. There is a way to make him work harder, but. . .

NAH. You scrapped the idea and continued what you were doing.

The coach blew the whistle for half-time. As the two teams switched sides, you raised your gaze to find the blond model curled up on the floor, crying buckets of tears. You deadpanned.

'Kasamatsu-senpai, that huuuurt!' he cried, and you had to slap your forehead at his childish behaviour. 'Why did you throw the ball at my head?' Kasamatsu rolled his eyes, stomping over to the small forward to lift him up by the back of his basketball jersey.

'I told you, Kise, it was an accident! Stop being such a girl and get over it already!' he exclaimed, knitting his eyebrows together in annoyance. A long, drawn-out sigh escaped your lips. Standing up, you quietly made your way over to them. The captain noticed you approaching from the side, and turned to drop the blond off by your feet.

Kise's face brightened up once his eyes landed on you. '[Name]cchi--'

You stared down at him with no expression. 'No.' Your cold answer caused an imaginary arrow to penetrate his chest.

'B-but. . .' With his upper lip sticking out, Kise wept, rubbing his eyes with his fists. You flinched, feeling your cheeks burning up. You had to bite your bottom lip to suppress a squeal. The image of him your brain had interpreted struck you right in the kokoro. REALLY HARD. He looks so adorable right now. . . You were tempted to literally squeeze the life out of him.

She fell for it, Kasamatsu thought when he saw your strained expression. He slowly backed away as you crouched down before your sobbing brother, holding your arms out to him.

'Ryo-nii, don't cry,' you muttered, avoiding everyone's eyes with tinted cheeks. The blond peeked over his hands at the sound of your voice.

Kise's mood was immediately lifted at the sight of you offering him a hug. Without a moment to spare, he threw himself into your open arms, pressing a kiss on the corner of your mouth, when he was meaning to aim for your cheek. Your face went blank.

.

.

.

Coach Takeuchi went inside his office. Moriyama, Kasamatsu and the others quickly hid either under the benches or behind the basketball cart.

'RYOTA-BOKEEEEEE!'

'KYAAH! ANYWHERE BUT MY FACE--'

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Brother!Kise Ryota x Fem!Reader

A/N - I have something for you guys to enjoy in the description~

'[Name]cchi. . .'

Your right eye twitched. 'No. Go away.'

Kise was following you around the gym, looking like a kicked puppy. Since the start of basketball practice, he had been complaining about not getting enough love from his younger sister, you, and no matter how many times you tell him that you love him, he would always ask you for a kiss on the cheek to prove it.

You "politely" declined, of course.

By drop kicking him.

As if you were going to do something embarrassing like that in public.

'[Name]cchi, please?' he implored as he trailed behind you. You sighed.

You were the manager of Kaijo's basketball team. After some relentless begging from the copycat himself, you caved in and had agreed to become his team's manager. You swore that he did this on purpose just so he could spend more time with you, not that you minded. It's just. . . Kise has some serious issues. . . siscon

'Ryo-nii, I already said no,' you stated firmly, jotting down some notes concerning the supplies and equipment on the clipboard. He pouted.

'But whyyyyyy~?' he asked, moving to wrap his arms around your shoulders. He buried his nose in your hair. 'It's just a simple kiss on the cheek!'

A vein popped on your forehead; the blond had pulled the last straw by hugging you. You easily shook him off, making him whine, before smacking him upside head with your clipboard, instantly shutting him up. You then shot him a death glare.

'Will you go practice already? Coach will blow a fuse if he sees you slacking off,' you hissed, earning a stubborn "No!" from your older brother.

'The team doesn't need me right now,' he stated, folding his arms over his chest. 'And if they do, then I won't go until you give me a kiss.'

You facepalmed. 'You're never going to give up, are you?'

He nodded 'Hai.'

After a moment of thinking, you sighed in defeat.

'Fine, I'll do it,' you said, pinching the bridge of your nose.

'Eh?' Kise blinked.

'I'm not going to repeat myself.'

.

.

.

His bright yellow orbs twinkled happily.

'Yatta!' he exclaimed with a grin, and you rolled your eyes. Kise then bent down slightly so you could reach. Swallowing your pride, you went on your tiptoes and quickly pecked his cheek.

Your brother was blushing and emitting a flowery aura as he internally squealed at the cute expression you were making. As soon as you pulled away, the blond leaned down and also planted a kiss on your cheek. Your face heated up.

He laughed, hugging your head to his chest. 'Gomen~ But [name]cchi looked so cute-- KYAAH!'

'Ryota-boke!' you screamed, driving your fist into his gut.

'Hidoi-ssu!' he cried as tears streamed from his eyes. 'There's a female Kasamatsu-senpai-- Ittai! Why is everyone hitting me today?!'

'SHUT UP, KISE! STOP BOTHERING YOUR SISTER AND GET BACK ON THE COURT!' yelled the hot-headed captain.

______***______

The players had been split into two teams when the coach decided to do a small game to test everyone's abilities, and see if there are any areas for improvement. Takeuchi left it up to you to select the teams. Scanning over your old notes, you tried to split the team evenly in terms of power; Kise and Kasamatsu were obviously separated; it'd be interesting to watch how they would play against each other.

The game started by you throwing the ball into the air. Kasamatsu's team got the ball first, and you hurriedly sat down on a bench to observe them and take notes.

Halfway through the game, you noticed that Kise was not playing to his fullest potential; it's probably due to the fact that he was playing against his most respected senpai. You tapped the end of your pen against your bottom lip as you frowned. There is a way to make him work harder, but. . .

NAH. You scrapped the idea and continued what you were doing.

The coach blew the whistle for half-time. As the two teams switched sides, you raised your gaze to find the blond model curled up on the floor, crying buckets of tears. You deadpanned.

'Kasamatsu-senpai, that huuuurt!' he cried, and you had to slap your forehead at his childish behaviour. 'Why did you throw the ball at my head?' Kasamatsu rolled his eyes, stomping over to the small forward to lift him up by the back of his basketball jersey.

'I told you, Kise, it was an accident! Stop being such a girl and get over it already!' he exclaimed, knitting his eyebrows together in annoyance. A long, drawn-out sigh escaped your lips. Standing up, you quietly made your way over to them. The captain noticed you approaching from the side, and turned to drop the blond off by your feet.

Kise's face brightened up once his eyes landed on you. '[Name]cchi--'

You stared down at him with no expression. 'No.' Your cold answer caused an imaginary arrow to penetrate his chest.

'B-but. . .' With his upper lip sticking out, Kise wept, rubbing his eyes with his fists. You flinched, feeling your cheeks burning up. You had to bite your bottom lip to suppress a squeal. The image of him your brain had interpreted struck you right in the kokoro. REALLY HARD. He looks so adorable right now. . . You were tempted to literally squeeze the life out of him.

She fell for it, Kasamatsu thought when he saw your strained expression. He slowly backed away as you crouched down before your sobbing brother, holding your arms out to him.

'Ryo-nii, don't cry,' you muttered, avoiding everyone's eyes with tinted cheeks. The blond peeked over his hands at the sound of your voice.

Kise's mood was immediately lifted at the sight of you offering him a hug. Without a moment to spare, he threw himself into your open arms, pressing a kiss on the corner of your mouth, when he was meaning to aim for your cheek. Your face went blank.

.

.

.

Coach Takeuchi went inside his office. Moriyama, Kasamatsu and the others quickly hid either under the benches or behind the basketball cart.

'RYOTA-BOKEEEEEE!'

'KYAAH! ANYWHERE BUT MY FACE--'