in which a bored high schooler by the name of 'y/n l/n', becomes interested in the concept of 'soccer'...
❝i guess you could say im just a shadow❞ -y/n
notes:
╰ ― ➤ afab reader (but no one can really tell)
╰ ― ➤ fluff and mature themes (vulgar lang...
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a/n: finally, another chapter. had to improvise some stuff on this one. (when ur book finally reaches the 10hr mark on how long it takes to read...) anyways enjoy reading!
(Recap from last chapter...)
"Now, who should we pick?"
Aryu asked his two partners as he twirled his hair. Isagi was still processing the whole match, staring at the trio with wide eyes.
'Honestly, my brain hadn't even caught up at this point.'
Isagi thought as Y/n then walked up to Aryu.
"Aryu, who do you want to pick?"
"There is this player I want."
Aryu told her before he looked towards Nagi, Bachira and Isagi. Aryu then put up his index finger, swiping it back and forth in a 'Come here' gesture. Isagi simply sat in his thoughts with a troubled expression.
'I hadn't realised the meaning of what we could lose.'
"Join us... Bachira Meguru."
Aryu stated, making both Isagi and Bachira widen their eyes. Rin let out a huff, turning towards the door for the winners. Rin then turned around, giving his partners and Bachira a cold glare.
"Let's get moving. Don't go dozing off, Bob Cut."
Rin muttered in a low tone, directing it to Bachira who was still processing. Rin began to walk into the winner's gateway with Aryu following behind. Y/n stayed still, glancing at her partners before looking towards Bachira who casted his gaze towards the ground in disappointment.
"Aw, man. I wanted to be on Isagi's team... I wanted to steal you, L/n, and we'd be a team to the end. Guess I'll go. That is the rule."
Bachira muttered, walking towards Y/n who simply stared at him. Bachira stopped at her side before turning his head to spare one final look at Isagi and Nagi.
"I'm going to be with L/n now... But I'm not going to wait for you, Isagi. If you want me, come and steal me."
Bachira muttered in a low tone, making Isagi widen his eyes. Y/n stared at Bachira before glancing at Nagi and Isagi, giving them a final wave. She began to follow Bachira soon after. Isagi watched his two friends enter the dim hallway.
