Pick Me! ~Choose Your Wedgie Boy~ (Chapter 1)

Z-1A

This is practically a free point...!

You think, quickly and forcefully kicking the ball towards the goal.

As the ball flies in the air, the other team's goalkeeper looks at it like a deer in the headlights. You grin— your win is assured.

And then,

WHOOSH

The ball flies back in your direction. You could've sworn that you saw Nozomu's foot touching the ball for only a mere nanosecond.

"What the fuck, [Reader]?!" The vice captain screeched in frustration.

Tadashi successfully intercepts the ball, and with 2 minutes left on the clock, he kicks the ball to your team's goal.

He successfully scores.

The two minutes quickly ran out. As hard as your team tried to fight, you couldn't score another goal.The victor is announced, and the other team cheers and celebrates their win.

They won by one point, and your decision cost your team that point. Your team's morale lowered.

After that loss, everyone went to the locker room to change out of their soccer uniforms and wash the grime off themselves. You and your team members wanted to just get it over with and get out quickly.

At least... that's what you wanted to do.

Waiting to hit the showers is extremely tedious. By the time you get to the locker room, a lot of people seem to have gotten ahead of you in line, and you know for a fact that the guys already in the showers are taking their sweet ass time.

Though... the locker room seems more crowded than usual. It becomes clear to you that it's not just the soccer club in here.

You overhear some overlapping conversations between unfamiliar faces. From those conversations, you can surmise that the guys that are with you right now are from the basketball club.

God, the basketball guys are awfully muscular.

You thought as you tried not to make it obvious that you were ogling at their sculpted, sweat-covered bodies.

Gawking at the (fairly attractive) men made time pass a lot quicker. You quickly turned to the showers and find that there's barely anyone in line for the showers, snapping you out of your eye candy-induced trance.

Little did you know, a pair of jealous eyes were looking at you as well.

You get up to go to the showers.

Not even a step in, you feel a breeze grazing against your thighs. You don't remember undressing yourself.

You look down and see that your pants are at your ankles. Noticing that your undies— white fabric, green elastic, with just as green cartoon dinosaurs printed on them— were displayed for everyone (yes, including the basketball club guys) to see, your face flushes. It doesn't help that this pair is one of the more embarrassing ones that you have.

You simultaneously try pull your pants back up and look behind you to see who the culprit to your pantsing was.

His blue eyes meet yours.

You open your mouth, but just as you were about to say something—

YANK

"EEP–!" You let out a loud squeal as you felt your cartoon briefs invade your hole, attracting everyone's eyes on you.

Your assailant cackles.

"Seriously, [Reader]?! Oh man—" He continues loudly cackling but tries to catch his breath.