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i stared at reo and bachira, who were currently dragging a tired nagi up to his feet and out of the school gate.
"come ON! IDIOT! WE'LL MISS THE SCHEDULED MATCH!" reo grunted, struggling with nagi's weight now that he was purposefully pulling away.
"no... i'm not feelin' it today... just do it without me..." he muttered, digging his heels into the ground.
"c'mon! it's your opportunity to make a name for yourself! the team we're up against are popular as fuck. they've been to nationals before!" bachira pleaded, shaking his friend back and forth. chigiri and isagi who were standing by my side both sighed loudly.
my lips quirked downwards as i walked up to the three. nervously, i spoke up, "you won't play today?"
nagi blinked, before turning to me.
"i don't wanna..."
"um... you should... you play really good..." i responded quietly, pulling at my hair from nervousness at the boys sudden attention on me. even reo and bachira stopped pulling at their friend, though they didn't remove their hands from him. they knew that if they let go he'd bolt off and catch the closest bus.
"really?" he asked, shaking his friend's hands off, and due to their shift of attention, it wasn't a difficult feat.
i nodded, watching as the two scrambled back to their feet to start dragging him once more, though they stopped when they realized that he wasn't planning to run away anymore. this made them tilt their heads in confusion, they were clearly baffled by the way their eyebrows quirked upwards.
"ok then." he shrugged, and pulled out his phone.
bachira and reo were quick to glare at him.
"wow. i really didn't expect you to be this blatant about your crush." reo scoffed.
"you TRAITOR! don't you care about us anymore!" bachira yelled, pulling at nagi's uniform and making the taller male swat his hands away.
"don't start teasing me. i'll beat you both up till you're blue and purple." he threatened, making bachira gasp dramatically before bothering the white haired boy once more, his previous threat completely flying over his head.
i took a couple steps back nervously, feeling the blood rushing to my cheeks.
"how does it feel to have the impossible and lazy nagi wrapped around your finger?" chigiri sighed, watching as his friends bickered like idiots.
"h-he's not..." i denied, slamming my hands against my hot face.
chigiri ruffled my hair with a soft chuckle, before dragging me along with isagi when his three other friends began walking off. slowly, i removed my hands from my face and rushed with the two to catch up to nagi, reo and bachira.
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i sat quietly on top of one of the benches with the boys bags and such surrounding me. i was keeping an eye on them as usual, even if no one would be foolish enough to steal them at a place like this. (it would be a rather dumb idea to get chased by bloodthirsty and sweaty football players...) a couple other boys from our school joined in reo's team since they were lacking a couple guys. unfortunately for them, they were indeed not allowed to drag in anyone that didn't belong to their school.
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art and football | nagi s. X reader
Fanfictionknown for being shy in her school, y/n struggles to fit in and make friends. she's given up after failing multiple times and decided to keep to herself in the art club but one day a certain footballer catches her eye, and she can't help the urge to...