Trigger Warning: ...Shidou
"RIGHT IN THE WOMB!" a tan boy shouts, shooting an incredible goal.
GOAL !!!
JAPAN U-20 vs Blue Lock
3 - 2
"Incredible!!! With a long bicycle kick... U-20 turns the game on its head!" The speakers and audience shouted in excitement. The U-20 praised his skills, rushing to him but he only passed by them, jumping onto an auburn head's back.
"I did it, Itoshi Sae! I'm going to play football with you and Y/n forever!" He says as Sae throws him to the ground in disgust. "Don't even mention her name, horny demon." He glares.
"Fiesty, just like her. I love it!" He moans out, sae looking at him like he was even less than a bug. "If I score more, swear that the three of us will live together!" He rambles, "Then we'll have threesom-" But was stopped by Sae's glare.
. . .
"Ego-san! What are we going to do about this? If we think of something, we're going to lose!" Anri exclaimed. Ego scratches his head, "I've got nothing. This is possible to win without Y/n." Isagi then rushes to them desperately, "Tell me, how... how can we win?" He said straightforwardly.
"Can't you see? We've already won. Shidou Ryusei will be the star of Japanese football, and Rin Itoshi will be the second before him. All of you guys will enter famous universities and national clubs. Be proud." Ego says.
"I don't give a shit. What I want... What we want... Is to win this game. Losing here is the same of dying and we aren't going to accept death, not yet!"
"Make us win, four eyes. This ego is what you taught me." Isagi glares. "I see," The glassed man said, "Fine."
"Come forward, Y/n, Barou. No need to hide anymore." He said, as you and Barou appear, but you look... slightly different.
You were wearing a wig, all to hide your gender. Either way, you still looked drop dead gorgeous.
Isagi's cheek turned pink slightly at the sight of you, because of both that you actually were joining, and well, I mean you looked good. Maybe 'good' was an understatement.
"It looks like Blue Lock eleven is making a substitution after losing the upper hand! Eita Otoya, Tabito Karasu, please leave the field." the speakers spoke, "And now coming, N.13 and (insert jersey number)!"
"A well-build man and...!" They turn to look at you, "...A pretty boy?"
. . .
"...angellll..." Nagi rushed towards you, "thought you didn't wanna play? and whats with the disguise?" he asked, arms all over you as the audience watch. "Sei, I'll explain later, 'kay? Now let me go." You said. "Don't wanna." he followed, but you pulled away.
"Y/n." Reo approaches you both as you smile at him. "I saw your play earlier and you were amazing." you praise him, patting his head. Oh, he had been so touch starved ever since the start of this project.
Just across the field, a teal eyed man was looking at reo in envy. That... should had have been both of you. If only he didn't...
Restart!
The whistles blew, and so the game resumes.
Rin passes the ball to Barou, with you beside him. "Shall we win, my king?" You tease him with the silly petname, as he momentarily loses concentration before snapping back to reality.
YOU ARE READING
ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ, ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ. [ʙʟᴜᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴋ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ.]
Romance[Blue Lock x Fem! Reader] In which, the ex of a midfielder prodigy, an ambitious soccer player with unrivalled talent, gets invited to some Idiotic program held by her uncle. Will she assist the weak and wretched, helping them to achieve their goals...