Blue Lock oneshots (Bllk x [Y/n])

K. Tabito- Teasing°•°•°

The idea of the scenario :

Karasu would always try to annoy his girlfriend since [Y/n] was always so cute with her puffed out cheeks and mad expression.

The oneshot :

Karasu had always found something oddly endearing about [Y/n]'s pouting, mad expression.

Maybe it was the way her cheeks puffed up like a little chipmunk or how her nose scrunched as she glared at him, hands on her hips.

Whatever it was, Karasu couldn't help himself– he loved getting under her skin just to see her reaction. It had become his own little amusement, teasing poor [Y/n] at every chance he got. And it was almost too easy.

One Saturday morning, [Y/n] was curled up on the couch, engrossed in her favorite romance novel (or whatever you read). Karasu slid up next to her, flashing a charming smile.

"Hey, [N/n]. Whatcha reading ?" He asked, glancing over her shoulder.

"Just a book", she replied, trying to ignore him as she flipped the page. Her cheeks were already turning a little pink which only fueled his mischievous plans.

Karasu leaned in closer, practically breathing down her neck.

"Is this one of those cheesy romance novels where the hero's a dark, mysterious, brooding type ? Like, let's say... me ?" He raised an eyebrow.

[Y/n] huffed, tilting her book higher to shield her face.

"No, Karasu, the hero actually has manners, unlike someone I know."

He let out a dramatic sigh, leaning back with a feigned look of hurt.

"So cold, [Y/n]. Maybe I need to teach you a lesson in proper romance. You know, to broaden your literary horizons."

She shot him a glare, cheeks puffed up. "My horizons are fine, thank you very much. And if you really want to help, maybe not hovering over me would be a good start."

He chuckled, reaching over to ruffle her hair. "I'm just trying to be helpful. But fine, I'll let you enjoy your fantasy of a man who's almost as charming as me." (In your dreams maybe 💀)

He stood up but not before flicking the edge of her book lightly, causing her to yelp as it nearly slipped from her hands.

"Tabito !!" She snapped, cheeks now fully puffed and her glare sharper than ever.

He shot her a cheeky grin. "Just wanted to make sure you were paying attention. Enjoy the book, princess." And with that, he strolled off, whistling.

Later that day, they went out for groceries. Karasu was pushing the cart while [Y/n] carefully picked items off the shelves. She was particularly picky about fruits, scrutinizing each one with a furrowed brow. She wasn't gonna eat some low quality fruits.

As she reached for a perfect-looking apple, Karasu couldn't resist. He picked up a slightly bruised apple and held it up. "What about this one, [N/n] ? It's got character."

[Y/n] made a face. "That's gross, Karasu."

"But think of all the apple's gone through to be here. It's a survivor. We can't just abandon it."