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

I. Yoichi- Shy°•°•°

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The oneshot :

It was a crisp Saturday afternoon, the kind of day where the sun painted golden streaks through the sky and the cool breeze made you want to stay close to someone warm.

Isagi was walking along a quiet park trail with his girlfriend, [Y/n]. The path was lined with trees shedding their autumn leaves, their footsteps crunching softly on the ground below.

[Y/n] walked beside him, her hands tucked into the sleeves of her oversized sweater, her scarf pulled snugly around her neck. She always looked adorable in sweaters and Isagi couldn't help but sneak glances at her every now and then.

She was shy– so shy, in fact, that when they first started dating, she could hardly look him in the eye without turning crimson. But that was part of what made her so endearing to him. Her soft voice, her thoughtful nature and those rosy cheeks she'd try so hard to hide when she was embarrassed– it all made his heart race.

He was telling her about his most recent football match, describing in animated detail how he'd barely missed scoring a second goal. His voice was light and cheerful, but he was mindful of her, keeping his tone soft so she didn't feel overwhelmed.

"You should've seen it, [N/n]", he said, looking over at her with an excited grin. "The angle was so tight, but I could feel it– I was this close ! I bet if I'd leaned just a little more, it would've gone in."

[Y/n] glanced up at him, her big, warm eyes shining. She admired how passionate he was about soccer, how his entire face lit up when he talked about it. "I think... you were amazing", she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper but full of sincerity.

He stopped in his tracks, looking at her with a teasing smile. "Wait, wait— are you just saying that because I'm your boyfriend ? Be honest, [N/n]."

(Yes, cause no one finds your ugly ass cool, bitch.)

Her cheeks immediately flushed a soft pink and she looked down, fiddling with the hem of her sweater. "N-No... I really mean it", she stammered, glancing at him shyly. "You work so hard, and... I think that's amazing."

For a moment, Isagi just stared at her, his chest swelling with affection. He loved seeing her like this– her cheeks rosy, her eyes darting away in embarrassment. She was so genuine, so pure, and it made him fall for her even more.

He reached out and gently took her hand, his fingers lacing through hers. Her hand was small and slightly cold, but he squeezed it lightly, warming it with his own.

[Y/n] froze for a second, her blush deepening. Public displays of affection weren't something she was used to. Isagi noticed immediately, his observant nature kicking in. He stopped walking and turned to face her fully, his expression soft and understanding.

"Hey, [N/n]", he said, his voice warm and gentle. "If you're not comfortable, just say the word. I don't want to do anything that makes you feel nervous, okay ?"

She shook her head quickly, her grip on his hand tightening slightly. "No, it's not that", she said quietly, her voice barely audible. "It's just... I'm not used to this. You're my first boyfriend, so... everything's still really new to me."

His heart melted at her words. She was so honest, so earnest, and it made him want to protect her, to show her just how much he cared. He lifted their joined hands, brushing his thumb softly over her knuckles.

"[Y/n]", he said, his tone tender, "you don't have to rush or feel like you need to change for me. I'm just happy being with you, exactly like this. You're perfect the way you are, shy cheeks and all."

That last comment made her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of pink, and Isagi couldn't help but chuckle. He loved seeing her like this, her face adorably rosy and her lips twitching into a tiny smile she couldn't quite hide.

"There it is", he said softly, his voice full of affection. "That's my favorite look."

She looked up at him, her heart fluttering. "You're so kind, Yoichi", she said, her voice trembling slightly with emotion. "I'm... really lucky to have you."

Isagi shook his head, leaning down slightly to meet her gaze. "Nope. Wrong. I'm the lucky one. I get to see you smile like that, and it's better than any goal I could ever score."

Her heart skipped a beat at his words, and she quickly looked away, unable to handle his piercing blue eyes and how sincere they were. Isagi laughed softly, releasing her hand only to wrap his arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer to him.

"C'mere", he said, his voice low and gentle. "It's chilly, and I can't have my girl freezing out here."

[Y/n] let herself relax against him, her face still warm but a small, content smile playing on her lips. They continued walking, his arm wrapped securely around her, and he couldn't stop himself from talking about how he wanted to teach her some football moves one day.

"You'd be great, I just know it", he said, his enthusiasm contagious. "Even if you're not into sports, I can see you pulling off some killer assists."

[Y/n] laughed quietly, her shyness melting away in his warmth. She wasn't used to being the center of someone's attention, but with Isagi, it felt different. It felt safe, cherished, and full of love.

As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the park, he leaned down and pressed a quick, playful kiss to her temple. "Thanks for being here with me, [N/n]", he said, his voice soft and full of affection. "You make everything better, you know that ?"

[Y/n] looked up at him, her cheeks pink but her heart full. "You do the same for me, Yoichi."

And in that quiet moment, under the golden light of the setting sun, she realized just how much she loved him too.

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(A/n) : you don't know how many times I wanted to insult this slut. I refrained myself cause my dear reader wanted something cute, and I hope it was good enough for you. You don't know how much it hurt my dignity to write about this creature. Whatever.
See ya, cupcakes ! 🧁