"Sunday.... Mohnday... Tyuesday..."
The sounds of paper scratching could be heard in the small room, as the five of you studied. After your last game, you had started your language studies, or more specifically studies in English. Although you had been able to talk semi-fluently in the language, spelling was a whole other demon. I mean, why the fuck is knight spelled wth a k?!
The only other sounds filling the room was Bachira's voice, as he openly attempted to pronounce the days of the week in English, and admittedly failing terribly as he did do.
"We... Wed... We... Wedonesday?" He stuttered out, as he stuck his tongue out in concentration. The confusion on his face and tone of voice was more than visible.
"It's Wednesday, you moron." Rin scoffed, as he laid his head in his right hand. "And you got everything but Sunday wrong. How did you even pass middle school?"
Naturally being the only ones who would speak English, the group of boys had gravitated to you and Rin for help. You didn't mind too much since you thought it felt nice to help them. Though, the male with long eyelashes felt much more negatively about helping his fellow peers which wasn't all that surprising to you. Rin was an egoist through and through, even when it didn't pertain to football.
I guess it was part of his charm... or, anti-charm technically speaking.
"Rin! Is it true when you introduce yourself you can say "ai-mu" instead of "mai neimu izu"?"
"[Lastname], does my pronunciation for "th" sound good to you?"
"Rin! [Lastname]! Help us! You're all we've got!!"
Rin buried his head in his hands, as he tried to block out everyone's voices. It was a funny sight actually. You let out a small laugh at his misery, the action causing Rin to bury his head even further into his hands. He was not happy in the slightest.
"Tyusu! Tousu! Doosu! Does that sound right?!"
Rin grunted with annoyance. You could see him cleaning his jaw in anger so hard you thought he might break his teeth. "I am not... your personal tutor..."
The final straw to send Rin off the cliff was Bachria. Not that you were surprised, he had a talent for pissing Rin off. If he wasn't so in love with football, Bachora would have taken up pissing people off as a permanent hobby...but it was a funny scene regardless
Bachira carefully folded his sheet of paper into a paper airplane. Anyone could tell the carefree boy had given up on his studies, and just decided to goof around. Before throwing the paper airplane, Bachira let out a loud battle cry.
"Ai kyan fly day!!!!!"
You let out a loud laugh and held your stomach as the paper airplane hit Rin in the head. Honestly, the whole scene was pretty cute but Rin seemed to have other thoughts.
"Enough is enough!!!!" He cried, as he jumped up to attack Bachira
You quickly stood up and held his waist to hold him back from attacking your teammate. You struggled to hold him back due to his size, but restrained him enough to keep him away.
"Can we please go a day without fighting!" You cried, as you basically wrestled with him to protect Bachira. "We can't keep doing this!!"
Speaking of Bachira, the male seemed to be having way too much fun with all of this for your taste. As you struggled to save his ass, the boy just laughed at the situation carelessly as if he wasn't a second away from being jumped. In fact, he was adding fuel to the fire by teasing Rin and making funny faces to piss him off. You were almost tempted to just let Rin go to teach him a lesson... Almost.
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Dream on || Blue lock x Reader
FanfictionWhen the neglected daughter of an ex-professional football player meets project Blue Lock, sparks will fly. Will her newfound love for football allow her to survive? Or will she be crushed under the pressure, leaving her football career as nothing m...