{SMILE} BlueLock x Smiley! Reader

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"Kawata! Are you going to help our team win nationals?"

"Nationals? Hm....nah! Sounds boring! Capital B-O-R-I-N-G~"

"What?! But without you we don't stand a chance!"

"And that fact alone is just sad! A team that depends on only me is never going to win nationals! I don't need to be on a weak team like this! I'd rather quit soccer!" You exclaim, grinning widely.

"Kawata...your smile is frightening."

"Damn straight! Also...what did I say about the last name?" You say as you grin wider.

"R-right...sorry M/n."

"That's better! Anyways, have fun losing! I'm leaving this team for good! It was fun while it lasted but I'm bored of you guys!"

You grin and skip away with a wide smile. Your eyes practically glued shut in a closed smile, as your fluffy H/c hair bounces with each step.

"That asshole...who does he think he is?" One of your teammates muttered, which in turn earned him the bird.

On of the guys on the other team approached you, clearly not happy with your carefree attitude.

"Aren't you going to play?! Why are you just leaving you coward?!"

"I don't need to play, I already know how it's going to turn out." You grin.

"You cocky bastard!"

"Yeah, I am cocky. Cocky about our team losing!" You shrug.

"Wait what?! Have you no faith in your team?"

"Not even the slightest! They're going to get their asses handed to them by you with or without my help. A team like that, who only depends on my skills rather than honing their own...they're not worth my time."

As you say this, your smile widens as a dark aura surrounds you, making the male in front of you shudder.

"Anyways, have fun winning! I'm out of here." You laugh as you continue to skip your way out of the stadium.

Just like you expected, your team lost so badly you almost felt guilty, but at the same time you couldn't find it in you to care.

You were currently relaxing on your sofa, drinking a soda with your feet propped up on your coffee table, when suddenly your doorbell rang.

"Ooo~ a visitor! How fun!" You hum as you head towards the door with a pep in your step.

"I swear, if this is another one of your fans that's crazy obsessed with you for whatever reason, I will not hesitate to beat them up this time." Your blue haired brother growls, a permanent scowl etched onto his face.

"Don't be so angry Angry!" You giggle.

"What did I say about calling me that at home? It's stupid."

"Then call me Smiley in return if it bothers you! Problem solved!"

"No it fucking isn-" Souya's growl is cut short as you fling open the door, only to be met with the mailman holding a letter.

Your smile shifted into something a bit more amused as you quip a brow.

"Is this the Kawata residence?"

"No, it's the fucking White House." Souya says with a glare.

"Souya! Ignore him! You're in the right place!"

"Then....this is addressed to M/n Kawata. Have a nice day." The mailman tips his hat to you and leaves.

You shut the door and open your letter.

"I wonder what it is! I love surprises!"

"I swear to god if it's another love letter, I'm burning it."

"That's mean Souya! They put a lot of effort into those letters!"

"Even so, when are those air headed woman going to get it through their brains that you swing the other way?" Souya tsks.

Ever since you came out to Souya that you liked males over females, he's been nothing but supportive of you, which really did make you feel lucky for having such an amazing brother.

"Anyways, what's in the letter?"

"Well lemme read it!"

As your eyes skim over the contents, a bright aura suddenly surrounds you due to your excitement.

"I got invited to this soccer program thing called blue lock! It sounds interesting!"

"Maybe they'll actually be able to recognize your talents M/n."

"I hope so too! As long as I can actually have fun playing soccer, I'll do anything!"

And with that, you pack some things and say goodbye to your brother as you leave to go to your destination.

Hope you can handle me Blue lock!