Valentine's Day at Blue Lock

Direct Shot to the Heart - Isagi & Bachira

With Valentine's Day coming up, I figured, what better way to celebrate than by writing v-day centered oneshots for all my favourite bllk ships? 

Also - I'm a little sorry about my chapter title names...but not that sorry. 

"Happy Valentine's Day, Isagi!"

Bachira had leapt in front of Isagi the second he'd turned away from retrieving his lunch, nearly making his drop his tray. He had his own tray in his hands already, and he was smiling like he didn't have a care in the world. Isagi sighed, and then smiled.

"Bachira," he said, stepping around him, listening to his steps follow his own. "You know Valentine's Day is a romantic holiday, right?"

"I know that," Bachira said. He slid into the seat across from Isagi at the empty table they'd taken. "That's why I drew a heart, silly."

Bachira pointed down at his stir fry, and when Isagi leaned over to find out what the hell he was talking about, Bachira had indeed arranged the meat and vegetables in a heart shape. Isagi shook his head a little and let out a laugh.

He was so weird, sometimes.

"Cute," Isagi said.

"I know, right?" Bachira said, picking up a piece of meat from the heart with his chopsticks, holding it across the table. "Wanna share? I'll let you have some."

"No, I'm."

But before Isagi could get out the word okay, Bachira had taken advantage of the fact that he had to part his lips to speak, and shoved it in his mouth anyways. It was hot, and he nearly choked on it, but it was good. Much better than his natto, that was for sure.

"Yummy, right?" Bachira asked, eyeing him as he waited for confirmation.

Isagi gave in and nodded, going through his daily routine of reminding himself that when it came to Bachira, it was usually easier to give in than it was to fight.

"So," Bachira said, watching Isagi chew another bite he'd fed him. "What do you want to do today?"

"Uh," Isagi said, speeding through the chewing and swallowing. "I don't know. Train?"

Bachira looked like he was taking a moment to think that over.

"Okay," he said afterwards. "Whatever you want."

After lunch, the two of them made their way down to the fields. Isagi had done his cardio and strength training after breakfast, when Bachira was having his first nap of the day, and now he was ready to play some real soccer. None of the other guys seemed to be around, so they decided to play a one on one. Isagi tried to lean into the inspiration rather than the dread. He liked learning from Bachira, but it irked him how little he was able to get an upper hand on him.

Bachira had grabbed them a ball and was dribbling it mindlessly as he watched Isagi.

"Let's play first one to five," Bachira said. Isagi nodded. It was something they often played when it was just the two of them. "But to make things interesting, the one of us who wins today gets a special prize."

"It'd better not be any more force fed stir fry," Isagi warned. It was playful, but he meant it.

"No," Bachira said, laughing. "It'll be really special."

"Okay," Isagi said, once again reminding himself that it was usually easier to just go along with it. "Sure."

"But you have to try your hardest," Bachira warned, his smile suddenly dropping. This too, this immediate flipping of the switch into soccer mode, Isagi was also used to. "Promise?"