Where a girl gets a letter from blue lock to become the best striker in the world. Will she succeed? But there's a twist, everyone is terribly obsessed with her in her journey in becoming the best in the world.
Isagi was quick to chat up a storm wit you. Rambling about how much he missed you, and how jealous he was when you spoke to other people. He got a hold of your arm and clung onto you, grinning.
The other four with you glared at his clinging figure. With aryu plainly giving him dirty look, and tokimitsu trying to politely trip him. "Ugh, to be perfectly honest I wanted not one of you on this team. All of you looked ratchet and ghetto." Aryu scoffed, slapping his hair against isagis face.
Bachira who got jealous, and began yapping about you being the reason he surpassed what he was before. He told you that you made him stronger then he already was with a grin on his face as you stared at rins waist.
'Damn why does that fugly hoe have more of a hourglass than me?!' you thought to yourself not knowing Rin worked out everyday just to be exactly your type.
He searched through your phone, your Chromebook, ipad, ur literal mom's Facebook just to see what clothes you liked, what body's u liked, what type of hair. Just for he could change it to be exactly what you wanted.
Though, the only reason he wasn't barking and attacking isagi right now was to try to seduce you with his slim waist. But bruh u were more jealous than seduced 😐
"bitch.." Isagi muttered under his breath, looking at the way rin swayed his hips infront of you. Isagi was FOR SURE gonna pay igaguri to sit on his face and fast as Rin slept.
ok so basically unc ego explains luck or sumthing yada yada yada uhmm and then DECLARED that u guys are gonna play with the BIG DAWGS aka pablito, Jamal, Jake Paul, light skinned Jude bellingham and a random British mf who has the haircut of goshiki from haikyuu
Timeskip brought to you by y/n snoring as ego yapped his heart out someone boo ego off the stage PLEASE
You were now peacefully combing your wet hair, as you barely took a warm shower. You dried your hair as Tokimitsu fiddled with his hands anxiously, talking about how strong the players were.
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He bounced his leg up and down, as you looked at him worried. You grabbed both his hands and rubbed his knuckles, with him feeling way more relaxed at your touch. "Calm down tokimitsu." You said, letting go of him as he gave you a blushy shy grin.
"Ugh, ew. " Aryu said in disgustment at the romance happening in front of him, wishing it was him that you touched. "Tokimitsu, you're a football nerd aren't you?" Aryu asked, looking at him up and down. Tokimitsu nodded, still dazed at your touch
A arm quickly slung around your neck and shoulder, "Heh, the match is scary but also exciting! I can't wait to see the goals me and my wife makes! Plus the light skinned dude, he's 17 and already got chosen to play for France!" Bachira said grinning as he ruffled your now dry hair as you wrestled him to get off you. But stuck onto you like it was his last straw
