: ̗̀➛ 𝐯!𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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❝I wonder if you look both ways when you cross my mind.❞
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➸ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, you, an unsuspecting but lucky teenage girl meets japan's best strikers on a cruise and pique their interest.
edited and changed plotline on 2024/06/24, also i js realized y/n is apart of a lot of onesided beef lmfaooo girl cant catch a break
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"so... where's your house anyway, see?" y/n queried curiously, her strides quickening to match with the aforementioned and rin's.
"that's for me to know and you to find out," the teal-eyed male peered at her indifferently. the (h/c)nette shrugged at his lighthearted scrutiny and fell back into step with an eager shidou—who'd persuaded her to retrieve the cashable information in his stead.
the younger itoshi brother waited impatiently for the opportune moment to mention his distaste for sae's sudden hospitality. "I still think it's a health risk for you to let them come... especially because of shidou," rin folded his arms with a far-off look, his vibrant hues clouded with an indiscernible emotion. "I mean, I'm surprised you even relented to their demands..." the black-haired male enunciated below his breath, and the soft crinkles in his tapered brows augmented from closely observing shidou, y/n, and bachira poking fun at the others.
the two itoshi brothers were seldom seen associating with the other blue lockers. rin couldn't understand it; he couldn't understand why his elder brother—who'd expressed his disapprobation for the others—was so unexpectedly entertaining the archaic lot.
they'd always diverged from the group and rin was okay with it, joyous even. until now, of course.
and almost as if he were reliving a memory depicted in bleak watercolors, he suddenly found himself chasing after sae again, akin to a pig with a carrot dangled above its snout. so why? what was so appealing about the group today? was sae already bored of him? was he not good enough company? rin bit his lip sharply at the depreciative notions.
sae sent him a ghost of a smile and suddenly he knew; the ravenette easily caught the mahogany-haired boy's prolonged gaze on a certain (h/c)nette. "I guess I can't really say no to her," sae pursed his lips and stuffed his fists into his pockets before continuing to strut. "how weird..."
rin's eyes widened as he shot a calculative look toward the female. 'so it was her doing...'
"c'mon, losers, my car is over here." sae called the large group of soccer players—whether former or current—over with an arm motion.
reo arched a brow at the chic, onyx 4-seater porsche. "we're not all gonna fit in that,"
sae unlocked the car with a head tilt. "who said I was taking all of you?" the world-class midfielder blinked owlishly when he received nothing but blank stares. "don't get it twisted, I said 'yes' to y/n."
"the betrayal!" shidou cried.
"I walked here for nothing?" nagi pouted. "I paused my game to be here."
"stop, nagi. we know. you're wearing the t-shirt right now."
"of course, it was too good to be true." isagi shook his head as bachira patted his back.
