A/N: Soo this came out later then i thought it would... my bad gang lol
The intense gaze of everyone in the room was all on you, looking to see what your reaction would be to Otoya's advances.
An awkward smile had shakily made its way onto your face to hide your true feelings, and your heart was beating out of your chest in nervousness. You didn't even think people would treat you respect now that your true identity had been revealed, much less hit on you! The little audience you had just made it all worse! Thank god the other boys who weren't playing couldn't watch the matches, or else you would have had all of Blue Lock watching this embarrassing interaction!
You opened your mouth, then closed it. Your brain could barely process what to say or do, you felt stuck in place. You just kept opening your mouth to say something then closing it again in repetition. Small incoherent noises left your mouth like 'ughh' and 'umm' but no real sentence was formed in your state of awkwardness.
"Oh come on now, Otoya. Don' ya think puttin' the little lady on the spot is a bit rude?" Another voice popped up, a thick Knasai accent coating his voice. You broke eye contact with the white haired boy and looked towards the newcomer in the conversation. "Aren't ya supposed to be a lady's man or something? What happened to that?"
"Shut up man, I wasn't putting her on the spot." Otoya shot back, with a relaxed glare. "If she doesn't want to give me her number I won't push her, Im just not gonna let an opportunity with a cute girl like this slide."
You felt your face grow even hotter. You couldn't believe he just said that in front of you! You didn't know if you should have felt embarrassed or flattered at his advances, perhaps a mix of both was the appropriate reaction. You could still feel everyone's gaze on you, as if you hadn't experienced that enough already from outing yourself as a girl, now you had to deals with everyone watching you as the guy tried to pick you up. Before you could find a reply, the boy who had interrupted Otoya scoffed at his friend and turned to you with a smirk.
"I'm sorry about that guy, he's kinda brainless when it comes to pretty ladies like you. Lord knows how he managed to ever get a girl." The sly looking boy then look your hand in his, and placed a gentle kiss on it which made the embarrassed flush on your face multiply. By now, you probably looked like you were gonna short circuit anytime soon. "Name's Karasu. If ya ever need help dealing with this guy, you know who t'call."
"You asshole..." Otoya mumbled under his breath. "You just shamed me so that when you tried to hit on her you would look like some kind of gentlemen..."
"Well one of us has to have game, and it for sure ain't you"
Suddenly, Shidou jumped into the scene with a smirk. "Wait a minute! Haven't you guys heard of first come first serve? If anyone should get [Name]'s number, its me!"
"By that definition I should be the winner, not you." Rin walking up calmly and putting a hand on your shoulder.
What was going on right now...
"Ha?!" Shidou said as his smirk grew wider, walking over to smack Rin's hand away from you. "[Name] doesn't want a 'My Chemical Romance wannabe' with a brother complex! She needs some more biologically compatible, like yours truly!"
Before Rin could reply to the insult, Karasu spoke up. "That's the biggest fuckin' joke if I've ever heard o'one. You know she also doesn't want a bug-lookin' freak who gets turned on by violence, right?"
"Hey! I do NOT look like a bug!" The boy defended himself, although you would hardly call it defending himself as he didn't even try to refute the more concerning accusation, which was him getting turned on by violence. You made a mental note to stay away from him. "Im very handsome, my mother said so."
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