Hiroto Kiyama's Oneshots/Boyfriend/Husband Scenarios

Chapter 26 : Not Jealous

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(Y/n)'s POV :

The day of the finals had finally come.

I smiled as I watched the players who were in a good shape and mood practice for the last time in the training yard, but of course my gaze was fixed on one particular person, you guessed it, it was Hiroto.

"Nice shoot, Hiroto!" I heard Endou compliment my boyfriend as he ended his shoot. Hiroto smiled at him before turning to my side in order to give me a wink. I blushed at his action and clapped for him.

"Ah~ young love." I heard Haruna chant as she noticed our small moment.

"How's everything going with Kiyama-san though?" Natsumi asked curiously, who came back as a manager in the Inazuma Japan.

"Never has been better." I answered with a soft smile, maintaining my eyes on the red-haired guy.

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The ride to the stadium where the finals were held was enthusiastic yet nervous. Hiroto insisted that I sit next to him because he said I could keep him calm from the nervousness of the finals.

I found it very sweet.

The referee whistled, unleashing the start of the match that everyone had been waiting for. The game had a lot of twists and it was a very interesting experience to watch.

But the joy of winning was the best thing I've witnessed our team experience.

Hiroto came running to me and unexpectedly lifted me up by placing his hands on my hips before spinning my body around for mere seconds. It was a view to behold as I watched his eyes igniting with joy.

Seeing him happy just added more joy to my heart.

The rest of the day was spent partying and celebrating the great win and success that Inazuma Japan achieved.

A lot of us received calls from their families and friends back in Japan. We even got to facetime the members of Raimon once again.

My eyes softly scanned the crowded room as people were busy talking to their families and friends through the phone. A sudden wave of sadness washed over my heart when I thought of how it would feel like if my parents were still around.

"I love you." A voice mumbled against the skin of my nape as a pair of arms wrapped themselves around my waist, causing my body to press against another warm one.

I smiled sadly and closed my eyes as I answered with a quiet 'I love you too'. It seemed as if Hiroto had read my mind because he was always flustered about showing affection in public, and I was grateful for him distracting me from my thoughts.

We stayed silent as Hiroto kept his grip around my body and gifted me with some kisses in the back of my neck from time to time.

The quietness between us was broken by a call on Hiroto's phone. His arm let go of my waist as he got his phone off his pocket to check the caller ID.

"Hello?" And he started the conversation with who I guessed was Midorikawa. I payed no attention to what they were talking about as I munched on a piece of cake that Haruna got me whilst Hiroto was talking on the phone, the said guy kept rubbing my side during his conversation.