malum

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what a dick

+language
+rivals!malum
+soccercaptains!malum

or the one where the two players with the biggest egos are forced to be co-captains of their high school soccer team.

this was it, the moment calum and michael had been waiting for.

both of them were seniors and had been working their whole high school careers to be captain of their schools soccer team.

both wanted it more than anything else.

so you can imagine the tension when their coach told them to gather around so he could tell them their new team captain.

"alright boys now you've all been working really hard at these practices all summer and we have our first scrimmage tomorrow. I think it's time. so your new team captain this year is clifford-"

"YES!"

"-and hood."

"wait what the fuck?!"

coach blew his whistle at that.

"language for god sakes clifford."

right about then calum pushed his way to the front.

"no there's gotta be some mistake. please tell me you're joking!"

michael laughed.

"of course he's joking you idiot. why would you ever be team captain."

"at least my pink hair hair doesn't make me look like a fucking girl!"

"oi! you take that back you piece of sh-"

coach blew his whistle once more, cutting michael's vulgar words off.

"ok that's enough. you two are the best and most focus players we have on this team. can we all agree?"

the whole team nodded so he continued.

"but you two need to learn to get along a me if this doesn't teach you how, then nothing will. if you guys can't really become a team then you're both off."

everyone was silent after that. since he was done talking coach told them all to hit the showers and go home.

as the team jogged to the locker room, michael caught up with calum, looking around to make sure no one was watching before shoving him into the wall and getting into his face.

at first calum looked caught off guard but his features quickly hardened when he saw who had done this.

"what do you want, clifford?" the tan boy seethed.

"I want you to keep your kiwi ass out of my way so I can run my team."

calum only laughed in his face.

"ah don't you mean our team?"

momentarily taken over by his anger and unfocused, michael was quickly flipped around so that calum now had him pinned against the wall.

"fuck off hood. I don't know what game you're playing at but it ends here and it ends now."

calum smirked and leaned in close, his lips ghosting over the shell of michael's ear.

"oh silly michael, the game has just begun."

and with that he was backing off and walking away.

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