𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐈𝐓 ➛ ryusae

chpt 3 ➛ sae

Sae let out a sigh of relief. A brief sigh, which was followed by a wave of annoyance as he really took in the sight infornt of him. 

Shidou was running high knees over these small hurdles, and once he reached the end he shot a football at the goal, scoring and running back to do it all over again. Shidou hadn't seen him yet, which was good because he wouldn't even know what to tell him.

Sae entered the pitch, the metal gate making all sorts of opera noises. Sae cringed at the noise. He closed the gate behind him and sat down on the turf not far from the entrance to put on his football boots. 

He kicked off his shoes, and as he was putting on his boots, Shidou noticed him. Sae didn't realise Shidou was running up to him like an eager child in a candy store, but it was too late when he finally realised.

"Sae!" Shidou shouted out of breath as he approached Sae. Sae didn't look up. "You didn't reply to my texts."

"I know." Sae blatantly replied, now rolling up his socks with his shin pads in them. Shidou just scoffed.

"Princess." he muttered under his breath.

Sae heard that, obviously. Shidou wasn't the quiet type. Sae finally looked up at Shidou, his hair down and sweat dripping from his face onto his tanned bare chest, all the way down to his white basketball shorts, the hem of his Calvin Klein boxers showing. Shidou's V line was staring right at him...

Sae gulped. He said nothing and just stood up, taking his shirt off to match Shidou.
Shidou whistled, and Sae was so close to slapping him.

"Don't disturb me." Sae stated, walking past Shidou. Shidou raised his hands as if he were surrendering. 

"Wasn't planning on it, princess."

Again, Sae didn't take any notice of him. He must get off on pissing people off, so he didn't want to give him the reaction he craved. He jogged around to the other side of the pitch, far FAR away from Shidou, and did his usual warm up.

It didn't take him long. A bit longer than expected though, because he was too busy stopping to watch Shidou from afar. Not for any explicit reason, but he would be a fool NOT to admit that Shidou did have potential. He was sort of impressed, not that he'd ever admit that out loud, of course.

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30 minutes later

Sae was going on with his usual training, but he just couldn't think straight. Maybe it had something to do with his hangover, or more like something to do with the 6'1 pink-haired guy who went by the name Shidou.

Every shot Shidou would make, all Sae could think about it how good it would look from an assist like Sae's... he was just itching to ask him to-

Fuck it. Sae audibly sighed, knowing this was going to hurt his pride, but he didn't care enough to stop himself.

He walked up to Shidou. 

"Shidou." He stopped halfway. "Come here a sec.."

Shidou, who was sitting down having a water break, was surprised to say the least. His eyes lit up, like he had just been shot with a shot of adrenaline, and stood up so fast.

He jogged up to Sae, who had a ball at his feet. "To what do I owe this pleasure?" He cooed, a smirk forming at the corner of his lips, but Sae didn't bother flattering him.

"Try something with me quickly." He kicked the ball to Shidou, and Shidou stopped it, looking intrigued. Shidou waited for Sae to continue.

"I want you to pass me the ball, then run down the middle." Was all Sae said. Shidou blinked.