bachira meguru x f!reader

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↳˗ˏˋfreaky duoˊˎ˗ ↴

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YOU were invited to join blue lock as the only girl participant out of all 300 boys. you agreed, for the sake of your future career. you were an extremely talented soccer player. most people would call you the empress of the field. 

you however, had a monster inside you. whenever you are on the field, the ' monster ' would possess you for however long they want, taking full control of the field. you were practically unbeatable as long as that ' monster ' was present.

standing in front of the blue lock entrance, you sighed. this was going to be a hell hole. you saw another person beside you and decided to go in after them.

once you entered this so called ' facility ' you were instantly met with a whole room of boys. ' probably all strikers.. ' you thought while eyeing each one of them. an extremely skinny looking vector ass guy came on stage. he tested his mic, before rambling all about soccer and the world cup for japan.

you paid no attention whatsoever. his words didnt peak your interest, nor did they motivate you either. ' whats with him and all this ego anyways ? hes surprisingly cocky for a 31 year old man. ' you thought while looking at the guy bored.

suddenly, a guy from the crowd ran towards what seemed to be a glowing gateway. you followed too, not because of the speech, but because you didnt want to get ran over by the stampede of boys that were now running towards the gateway.

~●○°●○°●○~

wandering the halls, you were currently looking for room ' z '. ' i think this is it.. ' you thought while entering the room.

you were met with multiple stares. ignoring all of them, you sat down in a corner, alone. ( btw you already changed into the bodysuit ). while waiting for further instructions, you examined every player in the room.

just then another person walked into the room. he had dark blue hair and blue eyes. you watched as the blueberry head talked with a white haired dude and a bald guy. a shirt flew at the blueberry's face. you covered your mouth to stop the incoming laugh.

you turned your head away when the blueberry head began to change and instead focused your attention on a sleeping...? figure. you wondered how he was able to sleep on the cold floor. he had his thumb in his mouth and overall looked adorable.

just then, egos voice announced that the first ' test ' was a game of tag. 

" the lowest ranking player will be ' it ', run away and dont get hit with the ball. its that simple. who ever is  ' it ' when the timer ends is eliminated. good luck, diamonds in the rough. "

this bald guy was ' it '. you got up and hid inside the crowd. " i guess im it huh ? dont take this to heart if i tag you ! " the bald guy said.

" w-wait you're really believing what that guy said ? ! " another dude said. 

" if i dont win, i'll be stuck a temple monk my entire life ! i will become the worlds best striker to change that destiny. " temple monk guy explained. 

you sighed. this was going to be tiring as hell. 

~●○°●○°●○~

the guy whose name is ' igaguri ' is doing a terrible job trying to tag someone. he eventually settled for the sleeping dude. ' well, thats unfair. ' you thought pitying the sleeping beauty. just then sleeping beauty woke up and kicked the bald guy in the face. ouch.

' never mind i take that back. '     you thought.  " t- thats cheating ! " bald monk said. " no its not. the only rules were no handballs. morning. " sleeping beauty explained, waking up. 

" i'm not a fan of dirty play. play fair. " orange haired dude said, putting his hand on the guys shoulder.

" ok mr. fair. " sleeping beauty commented. a ball came flying towards orange haired guys face. he looked extremely angry and looking at his biceps and abs, he probably has incredible strength. 

he kicked the ball real hard and it ended up hitting blueberry in the gut. " oh my bad, wrong person. " orange haired dude said, calming down.

you yawned. this was boring. no one had even noticed you and thought of targeting you. ' free win i guess. ' you lazily thought.

~●○°●○°●○~

time was up. a guy named ' kira ' was disqualified. he threw a fit, saying he was the soccer prodigy of japan and someone like isagi or igaguri should be disqualified instead. 

" shut the hell up. you lost, go home. stop being such a child and just accept defeat, idiot. " you said, making your appearance.

" you weren't even noticed this entire game ! who even are you and why is there a girl here. " kira asked. " y/n. y/n l/n, this ' girl ' managed to stay in the game longer than you, i'd say thats a pretty big L, dont you think ? " you said, sticking out your tongue.

kira ' tched ' and left. 

" hey y/n was it ? you're pretty interesting, wanna be friends ? " bachira asked. " sure i guess. " you responded. bachira then suffocated you in a hug. " i-i cant breathe.. "

" oh sorry. " bachira then loosened up.

the two of you ended up being really close. your team called you a ' freak duo ' because you were practically unstoppable together. bachiras dribbling and your [soccer skill] make a great combo.

while you were practicing, bachira came up and hugged you from behind. " hm ? bachira ? do you need something ? " you questioned, wondering why the male would hug you out of no where.

" i wanna talk to you for a sec. " bachira mumbled. " sure, what is it ? " 

" i like you. "

" ... "

you immediately got flustered. " i like you too, bachira. " you confessed. bachira happily hugged you. " then, be my girl. " you nodded, kissing him on the cheek.

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