Aoi was currently heading back to Japan after staying at _______ for a year. He could hide his excitement from his family. He also wondered where his friend was now. He couldn't get any contact from the two. He hoped that they were ok, soon after he fell asleep due to his Narcolepsy episode.
Two days after
Aoi was now heading to his new school as a 1st year of high school. The school he is currently heading to happens to have both middle school and high and was a very high elite school only for the rich and the smart. He hoped to make new friends.
Once he arrived, he was showered with affection. Aoi was already popular because of his modeling, the company that his family owns, and his parents happened to be Olympic gold medalists for figure skating. As he started to head to his new class someone caught his eyes, a boy with white and and another boy with purple hair he couldn't quite see their face but found the pistole head familiar They were to be practicing football which happened to be his favourite sports. He wanted to greet them but had to head to class.
As the bell rang, he entered the class. The teacher greeted him with respect and asked him to introduce himself to the group.
"Class, this is l/n Aoi. He is a new student here. Please treat him with respect. Aoi, why don't you introduce yourself and tell us a bit about yourself." The teacher said calmly, hoping for an answer. As the teacher gave him the spotlight, he decided to say something to not embarrass himself.
"Umm, my name is l/n Aoi. As you all heard, I like to draw during my free time, and my dream is to become the best football player in the world." He introduced with a sincere smile. Everyone blushed at the boy as he was too adorable for the world.
Aoi was a little nervous at first but got used to the atmosphere really fast. The boy was glad that he traveled around the world as it was easier to fit in with the people. After he finished introducing himself, he sat at his assigned desk, and then the teacher started to teach us math.
When the bell rang, everyone started to surround the short boy. He was embarrassed to get a lot of attention from them. He got up and apologized as he said he had to get somewhere.
Aoi ran out of the classroom and headed to the back of the field in the school. He walked around to try to find the two boys he had seen before. To his surprise, he had found them in a minute. Aoi headed straight to them as one of them noticed.
"Reo, I think one of your fan boy is trying to talk to you." The white-haired boy said. Aoi was offended at what the tall male said but suddenly remembered something. Reo looked at the short boy as his eye wide opened. Then the purple male said.
"A-aoi-kun? Is that really you??" The male started to cry, so did the shorter boy. They both hugged each other with affection. The tall one was now confused at the twos action then asked.
"Reo, do you know him? Why are you crying?" He was curious at who this boy meant to Reo as he had never seen him cry. Reo looked at him, then answered.
"Yes. Nagi, this is an old friend of mine. His family's company used to do collaboration with my family's company. So we often used to play with each other while the adults used to work." Nagi looked at him, then the boy, he could tell they both liked each other dearly as a friends most likely.
But nagi still had one question. "Then why are you crying?" He couldn't understand Reo. He never did unless it was football. Aoi looked at him, then Reo, and then finally answered the question even though it was not for him.
"We are crying because I missed him, and he missed me. We haven't seen each other for years because I left to another country for work." Reo looked at him, then thanked him for explaining to the tall male.
"How are you? How was _______ ?
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[ The prodigy] Male oc x blue lock
RomanceAoi was a prodigy. He had a good family, wealthy, smart, and famous. Anything you'd ever ask for He had a passion for soccer, but because his body was fragile and ill, he couldn't play as much. Still, he tried his best, and he was a prodigy at it...