┃ᯓ★blue lock x shoyo reader
★﹐❝Oh the 𝐰𝐚𝐲 he 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 me 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹❞．﹗﹑
➥ that love isn't real, cupid is so dumb
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★彡 ❪ 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒔 : 𝑶𝒏𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 ❫
★彡 ❪ 𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀 𝑨𝑹𝑪𝑺 ❌ ❫
(𝐌/𝐍) 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐖 surprisingly close with the members in Team Z during his stay with them. He even managed to befriend the angry Jingo Raichi, quiet Gin Gagamaru, and even Rensuke Kunigami.
Bachira, of course, was stuck to him like glue and his relationship with Isagi and Chigiri grew tremendously given the little time they knew each other.
Currently, all of Team Z resided in the training room. It's been three days since they all arrived at "Blue Lock" and were doing different athletic tests.
Raichi, Igarashi, Isagi, and (M/n) were busy on the treadmills. Igarashi looked like he was gonna die any minute and Isagi was breathing heavily, clearly reaching his limit.
(M/n) giggled while Raichi laughed and grinned at the two males.
"HA! Your endurance is shit! You think you can be the world's best striker like that?! You should go home before you lose to me and start crying like amateurs!"
"Now don't get too cocky, Raichi-san!" (M/n) chuckled. "I've done better than you! How can you talk to them like trash when you're one yourself!" (M/n) broke out in a fit of giggles, stopping the treadmill.
Raichi did as well, glaring down at (M/n). "Eh?! You wanna say that to my face, you damn shrimp?!"
(M/n) shrugged, "Okay-"
Isagi stopped his treadmill and held (M/n) tightly since he didn't want another fight between the two to occur.
"H-Hey, (M/n), please don't fight again!" Isagi spoke softly in the boy's ear.
Upon hearing his sweet voice, (M/n) calmed down and simply stuck his tongue out at Raichi as he went to grab his and Isagi's water bottles. "Here ya go, Yoichi!"
"Thanks." He grabbed the bottle and drank from it at an inhuman speed. He was kind of disappointed in himself, honestly. Here he was only doing one thing and already about to pass out, meanwhile (M/n) hadn't even broken out a bead of sweat.
Then all of a sudden, Kuon, someone (M/n) wasn't too fond of, approached him and asked them to do the jumping test with him.
(M/n) agreed because he knew he would beat Kuon and he loved showing off to people bigger than him. He also dragged Isagi with him 'cause why not?
They got in their positions, kneeling down. "Ready, set-" They all three jumped up in the air.
Isagi stared at Kuon and (M/n) who jumped higher than him. He was more surprised at (M/n), though, seeing as how short the male was. When they came back down, they looked at their scores.
Isagi got 61 cm, Kuon got 68 cm, while (M/n) got 70 cm. "Hm? Isagi, are you not feeling well today?"
"Y-Yeah...haha..."
(M/n) giggled at Isagi's nervousness, putting his hand over his mouth to contain any other laughs. Just then, the speaker made a deafening noise, indicating it was now time for their meals.
Bachira immediately stopped what he was doing and ran over to (M/n), pulling him into his chest as he started walking away. "B-Bachira?!" Isagi was stunned and disappointed that Bachira stole (M/n) from him.
"You've had him all day, Isagi-kun!" Bachira frowned, practically suffocating (M/n) with his chest.
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𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐀 𝐀𝐍𝐃 (M/n) entered the cafeteria and walked to the dispenser to get their food. Bachira got his first and turned towards (M/n). "Alright, I'll go find us a seat. Find me when you get your food."
"'Kay, 'kay!" (M/n) held up his thumb.
When Bachira left, (M/n) put his arm up to the scanner so it could scan his rank. The machine made a little noise before one of his favorite dish and dessert popped up. He searched for Bachira until he found him sitting at a empty table.
Bachira waved him over, so the male quickly ran to him and sat on the side of him. Bachira stopped to stare at (M/n)'s food with sparkling eyes. "Whoa, (N/n)!"
"Hm? Wfjhat?" He spoke, chewing on his food.
"You got yakiniku donburi and sakura mochi! It's like your meals switch up every day! Plus, you always get dessert! No fair!!"
(M/n) swallowed his food before speaking. "Well, that just shows who Ego's favorite is here." He does a little sassy hair flip.
"Don't get too full of yourself." Bachira glared softly, with a small grin.
"Just saying," (M/n) shrugged, continuing to chomp on his food.
When he got to his dessert, he turned to Bachira with a small smile and handed him one of his mochi's.
"Huh?"
"Here, have one, Meguru! They're super good!"
"Aw, I knew you loved me! Thank you, (N/n)!" But instead of grabbing the mochi, he ate it whole off of (M/n)'s hands and licked his lips after.
(M/n) blushed furiously, looking away from Bachira. Meanwhile, the latter burst out in laughter at his friend's flustered state. He wanted to tease him more.
"Oh no, (N/n), looks like your hands are all sticky and dirty now. Want me to lick them clean~?"
"H-Huh?! Shut up!" (M/n) quickly grabbed a nearby napkin and wiped his hands clean before Bachira could attempt to do anything.
Bachira giggled, propping his elbow on the table and resting his chin in his hand's palm. He stared at (M/n) with lustful eyes and a big smirk.
