starstruck | s. ryusei

.chapter two.

It was 9pm, and everyone was getting back home after their boba hangout. "text me when you get home", shidou says, averting his eyes from the e/c eyed girl. y/n was the first to get up because she had things to do. And when she says 'things', she means laying in bed and procrastinating over her project. On her way home, she couldn't help but think of him. The one she taunts, and the same one who taunts her back. Shes always thought he was cute in one way shape or form. he isnt the cutest, he doesn't have the best personality, but she always thought there was something about him that stood out. 

she attended their football practice once in their first year of highschool. he was amazing at what he did. his graceful movements, his facial expressions, and last but not least, the joy in his eyes. 

she loved that part of him, the part that made him forget all of his problems, his worries, and anything negative life just disappeared. 

y/n was walking down the street close to her home while her face was bright red. she was lucky is was dark out for it would be embarrassing for anyone to see her in such a state. reaching the front door, she unlocks it with her key and gets inside. 

"call me when you get home."

she couldn't get this out of her head. he absolutely hated her, so why was he making sure she was safe. maybe she was overthinking it, and it was just a mannerism he had. she did as he said, and he replied with:

"kys"

that was the nicest thing the roach has ever said to her, it made y/n feel special. she walked to her room, changed her clothes, took off the makeup she had on, then she went and got comfortable in her bed. 

across her bed was a poster of her favorite football player: chris prince. she had always wanted to be like him. his physique, his attitude, his playstyle. but she couldn't, her body wouldn't allow her. she had knee problems all of middle school, but y/n refused to slow down, or train a little less. as a result of her foolish actions, her professional career came to an end. her knee dislocated very badly, and she will never perform how she did before. 

that's why she found so much comfort in shidou, he was able to express himself through soccer, something she wasn't able to do. in her mind, she was living her dream out through him, seeing his incredible plays, his love for the game, and sometimes his questionable phrases.(?)

on the other hand, shidou couldn't stop thinking about the mistake he made today. why did i tell her to text me when she gets home? that ruined the whole act for fucks sake! he thought while he slammed his face into his bed, but he was interrupted by the vibration of his phone. she texted him after all. to balance out the kindness, he replied with: 

kys

he smiled and went to change and watch football compilations on youtube. 

A/N: here comes the dopamine! shit~ thats the stuff 

- shidou

ANYWAYS SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER!! I COULDNT FIGURE OUT HOW TO END THE BOBA HANGOUT LMAOO