Chapter Twenty Five: Soccer

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F/c= Favourite colour

You rush out of the clubroom, needing to find a place to relax. You brainstorm locations that you can escape to. Checking the time, you speedwalk out of the school building, heading to a secluded outdoor bench.

You sit down, tired, despite it only being 6:30pm. You take out your f/c phone, scrolling through social media.

Two hours speed by like minutes. You get up, stretching your muscles as you do so. You slowly wander back into the massive school building, scrolling through social media again, not in a rush to get anywhere. As you're walking to your dorm, you accidently bump into Yacchan, causing him to fall on top of you.

"Oh hey, Y/n. Sorry, I didn't see you there." The red head apologises, picking up his phone, standing back to his feet.

"It's fine. It was just as much my fault as it was yours." You reply, smiling politely, knowing he wasn't the only one distracted by a phone.

"I was just heading out to the soccer field to do some late night practice. Want to join me?" Yacchan asks, tilting his head slightly.

"Hmm," You hum, deciding on your answer. "Sure, why not?"

Yacchan grins, putting his pearly white teeth on display. Yacchan grabs your hand, intwining your with his fingers as he leads you outside to the soccer field. He grabs a soccer ball and places it on the dense grass.

"Just warning you, I know absolutely nothing about this sport." You say, chuckling.

"That's fine, I'll teach you!" He exclaims, smiling.

You and Yacchan spend the next hours running around, kicking the ball in the goals. Yacchan runs to sit on a bench, needing a break, you following him. You look into his eyes, getting lost in them. You begin feeling tired, since it's currently 2am. You feel your eyelids start to close, your mind slipping away into a deep sleep.

***

You wake up in an unfamiliar dorm. You look around, realizing Yacchan sleeping peacefully beside you. The events from last night flood into your head, reminding you about what happened. You come to the conclusion that Yacchan brought you here after you fell asleep during the night.

"Morning."

"Good morning Yacchan." You respond.

"Oh, by the way, I brought you here last night after you fell asleep. I would've brought you to your own dorm, but I have no idea where it is." He says, scratching the back of his neck.

Turns out you were right. You slide out of the bed, yawning as you stretch.

'I should probably get back to my dorm.'


A/n: Sorry for not updating for two weeks. Needed a little break. Also, this chapter is also small, so sorry again for that!

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