A life | Oliver Aiku

Chapter Fifteen

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"Jersey."
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SAE POV

The next day, went as usual. The same old training.

I grab my water bottle, and i saw y/n running  out of the facility.

'Where's this bitch going at?'

I follow y/n to the lobby. She had a package on her hand. She start jumping around like a little kid.

Curiosity got the best of me, and i walk out to her, and i tap her shoulder. And i ask

"What's that?"

"Fuck. YAH, don't scare me like that." She jumped little.

"Sheesh, I'm just asking." I reply

"It's a jersey." She open the package.

"Let me see." Looking down at y/n struggling to open her package, after 10 minutes of her pulling the package and me cheering. 'You cam do it' the package finally is open. Y/n face lit open, slowly lifting a black jersey.

"Tadaa, my husband's jersey." Looking so proud of herself.

'Did we got a new jersey?' I thought to myself

"I think you got the wrong number. Who's number 15? And isn't Oli is number 2?" I ask her, looking slightly more interested.

"Huh, dude look at the jersey." For a second it doesn't registered to her head, now she has a sour face plastered.

"Owh. Msby?" I look a little closer.

'Well that's embarrassing.' I put a neutral face, trying not to be a shame from the sentence, that pulled out from my mouth.

"Dude there's the freaking name on the back." She pointed out.

"Yeah-yeah." After i said that, y/n walk to the woman restroom. She was so excited to try that jersey, star was forming in her eyes.

"LOOK" jumping up and down. And twirling around like a kid.

"Now, I'm ready." She said

"Ready for what bitch?" I reply, while sitting down on the floor. Like a dad seeing his kid trying new dresses.

"YAH, stop calling me a bitch. And plus I'm going to se my husband, I'm happy, I'm happy, to see my husband." I could see she's really in a good mood. And chanting that Beyoncé meme.

"Hmm."

"Sae, look." While showing me the back of her jersey.

"Sakusa kiyoomi. Meh, So your going to wear this?"

'Ahh, That's the dude, that she always talking about.'

"Yesh, i think it's going to pair it uniqlo black trouser. Now, I am going to see my husband." She reply

"Wow, I'm hurt. So I'm not the husband." I was oli walking behind her and giving a back hug. But he had a frown on his face.

'Wow, this dude is really jealous.'

"Omg, don't scare me like that. Look Oliver, don't i look good?" She jump a little.

"Yeah look good, but you look better with with my jersey though." He pouts.

'Ew.' I thought to myself

"Damn, Oli is jealous." I said without thinking. Maybe the disgust on my face was visible, Oli let go y/n.