Crossing courts | Rin Itoshi

V

As the final bell signaled the end of classes, Osamu turned to Y/n with a friendly smile, extending an invitation that sparked a subtle tension in the air.

"Hey Y/n, I was thinking of hitting a coffee shop to study, wanna come?"? Osamu asked.

Y/n hesitated for a moment, glancing at Rin, whose expression had shifted imperceptibly. Sensing the unspoken dynamics, Y/n considered the situation.

"I don't have volleyball practice today so sure that sounds like a good plan." Y/n agreed.

As Y/n and Osamu prepared to leave, Rin, feeling a surge of unease, interjected.

"Y/n, would you mind coming to watch our soccer practice today? I could use your support." Rin interrupted the couple.

"Of course Rin, I'll catch up with you Osamu." Y/n smiled.

The subtle exchange revealed the underlying tension in the trio's dynamics. Y/n agreed to watch Rin's soccer practice, leaving Osamu momentarily puzzled by the shift in plans.

As Y/n followed Rin to the soccer field, the air carried a mix of unspoken emotions. Rin's request, fueled by a twinge of jealousy, had altered the course of the afternoon, leaving the coffee invitation hanging in the balance and opening the door to a complex interplay of feelings among the trio.

As Y/n and Rin made their way to the soccer field, a curious tension lingered in the air. Y/n decided to address the unspoken dynamics between them.

"Rin is everything okay? you seemed a bit off when Osamu invited me to study." Y/n asked curiously.

Rin paused, choosing his words carefully, "It's nothing. Just thought it would be nice if you came to watch the practice." Rin tried to be nonchalant.

"Is there something you're not telling me?" Y/n sensed something.

Rin paused his tracks and looked at Y/n with his usual blank face, "Just watch me practice yeah?".

Underneath the setting sun, the soccer field buzzed with energy as Rin weaved through drills, showcasing his agility and skill. Y/n watched from the benches, a soft smile playing on her lips as she observed the focused determination etched on Rin's face.

Rin seemed to channel an extra layer of intensity, each movement calculated and purposeful. He sprinted across the field, deftly maneuvering the ball, his eyes occasionally flickering towards the benches where Y/n sat.

The rhythm of the practice became a subtle dance, Rin's performance a silent declaration echoing across the field. It was as if he aimed to impress not just the coach or teammates but someone specific—someone sitting on the sidelines.

Y/n, noticing the extra flair in Rin's maneuvers, couldn't help but feel a warmth in her chest. It was a quiet acknowledgment that Rin, in his own way, sought to showcase his abilities and dedication, perhaps hoping to leave a lasting impression.

As the soccer practice came to an end, Rin, a sheen of sweat glistening on his forehead, approached Y/n who was still seated on the benches. The energy of the field had transformed him, turning Rin into a testament of dedication and skill.

Y/n, recognizing the effort Rin had put in, smiled warmly, "Great practice Rin, your moves were impressive out there." Y/n admired.

Rin, usually reserved, allowed a small but genuine smile to grace his lips.

"Thanks Y/n".

Y/n noticed the beads of sweat on Rin's face, and a shy yet thoughtful impulse prompted her to reach into her bag for a small towel. "Here, let me help you with that."

Rin, surprised but grateful, nodded as Y/n gently dabbed away the sweat from his face. The touch was tender, the simple act of cleaning away the evidence of hard work creating a shared moment of intimacy amidst the backdrop of the soccer field.

As Y/n tenderly wiped away the beads of sweat from Rin's forehead, a subtle intimacy enveloped them, creating a space where unspoken sentiments lingered. Rin, usually composed and collected, found himself unable to escape the allure of Y/n's features.

Rin's gaze, softened by a newfound vulnerability, traced the delicate contours of Y/n's face. The warmth in her (e/c) eyes, the gentle curve of her lips, and the way strands of hair framed her features became a quiet symphony that resonated with him.

"You have... really pretty features, Y/n." Rin admired.

His words, almost a whisper, carried a sincerity that revealed a depth of admiration. Y/n, though focused on the task at hand, felt the weight of Rin's gaze and the subtle compliment that hung in the air.

"Thank you Rin, I'm glad you think so." Y/n smiled.

As Rin teammates were watching him being close to a girl for the first time, they had a lot of questions in mind.

"Why has Rin been stuck with Y/n nowadays?" Isagi asked, looking at his friend from a distance.

"Probably because Rin Rin has a crush on Y/n!" Bachira exclaimed.

"No way that fucker will pull Y/n" Shidou snickered. "She's out of his league".

"Right, like look at Y/n, she's beautiful, attractive, and has a sexy body too, she's a whole package" Otoya simped admiring her beauty.

"The fuck bro" Chigiri cursed, "Did you had to mention the last part?" Chigiri rolled his eyes.

"Well... it's kinda true tho" Nagi lazily says while everyone nodded.

"Damn".

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As the sun dipped below the horizon, signaling the end of the day, Rin and Y/n made their way towards the school gates. The air was filled with a gentle tranquility that matched the quiet understanding between them.

"I can walk you home if you want, Y/n." Rin offers.

"Alright since we live nearby" Y/n accepted.

"Let me help you carry your bag." Rin insisted.

Y/n hesitated for a moment but eventually nodded, appreciating Rin's thoughtfulness. She handed him her bag, and they strolled side by side.

The journey home unfolded in companionable silence, the soft footsteps creating a rhythm that echoed their unspoken connection. Rin's presence, though understated, provided a comforting reassurance to Y/n.

Upon reaching her doorstep, Y/n attempted to take her bag back, but Rin, with a gentle smile, held onto it.

"You really didn't have to, Rin."

Rin lets out a small smile, "Consider it my way of ensuring you get home safely".

As Y/n entered her home, the door closing behind her, she couldn't help but reflect on the presence of Rin in her life over the past few days. The quiet exchanges, the shared glances, and the subtle moments of connection had created an unexpected warmth that lingered in her thoughts.

The image of Rin offering to walk her home and carrying her bag played in her mind a gesture that went beyond simple courtesy. Y/n found herself contemplating the understated comfort that Rin brought into her routine, like a steady presence amid the ebb and flow of daily life.

She thought about the unspoken camaraderie on the soccer field, the shy smiles, and the shared moments that seemed to transform the ordinary into something quietly extraordinary. Rin's reserved nature belied a sincerity that spoke volumes, leaving Y/n with a sense of appreciation for the unassuming but meaningful connection they were building.

In the quiet of her home, Y/n found herself smiling at the realization that Rin had become more than just a classmate or a soccer teammate—he had become a steady thread woven into the fabric of her days, adding a layer of comfort and companionship she hadn't anticipated.

Is she starting to like Rin's presence?.