Tiko-short story

After the game

"GOAAAAAAAAL! AND SUPA STRIKAS WIN!" Mac yelled.

Miko sighed. he was exhausted, supa strikas really put up a tough game. He put his hands on his hips and breathed a long breath. He fell down on the side of the field and just.....layed. he closed his eyes. Tiger was celebrating with his team when he saw Miko, still, on the field and worry washed over him.

"Um, I'll be right back guys," he says to his celebrating teammates.

"Ok, man, but come back quickly! we'll be in the locker room," Dancing Rasta says as he and the others started going to the locker room, chatting happily. Tiger nodded to Rasta. Miko was still laying down when he heard a voice.

"Hey? you ok there, Miko?" Miko opened his eyes slightly and saw Tiger's figure above him with a concerned smile. The light from the sun illuminating him from behind. Miko slowly blinked, well, as much as he could with sunlight in his eyes.

"am I..." Tiger raised a brow," am I dead?"

Tiger's eyes widened,"Wha-no! why the hell would you ask that?!"

Miko smirked.

"Because I see an angel~"

Tiger blinked. Then blushed, heavily.

"Moron," He said with a light laugh. Tiger reached his hand out and helped Miko up.

"Thank you, my angel~"

"ok, what has got into you? you're never this flirtatious, especially after a tiring game," Tiger chides, with a chuckle.

Miko simply shrugged with an easy smile,"I just feel like it."

Their moment was interrupted by a shout.

"MIKO! GET HERE THIS INSTANT!" Uragiri yelle, angrily. Miko's smile fell and a groan escaped his lips.

"COMING!" he shouted back, and turned to Tiger with an apologetic smile."Sorry, my angel, I have to go. But I'll call or text you as soon as I'm done."

"You better. After all, we won so you owe me." Miko nodded and kissed his forehead before running off to Uragiri. Tiger shook his head and he, too, ran off to go to his team.

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My first story! hope whoever read this, likes it! 🥰💕❤️