Stolen

A/N: Based on an OTP Prompt(I'm so sorry I forgot the source of the prompt T-T)Before you move on, I must warn you that Gouenji is completely OOC in this fic ON PURPOSE. This story is just for fun. Inazuma Eleven does not belong to me. This story, however,does so don't repost without permission.

Kira looked out of the window with a delighted curiosity. She noticed that the snow had stopped falling for the first time since morning, covering the entire landscape in a thick sheet of white. As far as her eyes could go,everything was white,the trees,the street,her front yard. Everything. It looked like a perfect winter wonderland.

She decided to go for a walk since being trapped into her house all day was taking a toll on her mood. She wasn't too fond of going out but there is a difference between choosing not to do something and being denied of it. The weather forcing her to stay inside made her crave a long walk out in the open between the buzz of the city more than she ever had.

She put on her heaviest long black coat, that reached till her knees, dark blue jeans made of the thickest denim and black boots that were just below her knees. As a final touch to her protective outfit,she took a thick navy blue muffler and wrapped it around her neck,high enough to partially cover her ears. With this she stepped out of her house. Her feet made a deep print in the fresh snow as she breathed in the chilling air that made her feel like her lungs had been frozen.

"Oops I almost forgot." She muttered to herself as she ran back in to fetch her purse. She had a habit of never leaving the house without any money even when she was taking a simple walk. She shoved the small purse into her coat pocket and finally left her house.

While her neighborhood seemed deserted, the market area was very much alive and in its full swing. People didn't seem to be bothered by the cold at all. It's like they were completely ignoring the fact that it was one of the coldest weathers to ever befall that small city.

She quickly paced from one street to another, making her way through the various groups and couples casually strolling on the sidewalk. While she walked, she looked around, taking in the atmosphere, mentally commenting on anything and everything her eyes could take note of. She loved spending time alone like this.

As she took a turn near the bookshop,checking out the posters of the new arrivals in there,mentally making a decision on which book she would buy on her way back,she suddenly bumped into a figure. She stumbled back as a reflex,dazed at this sudden contact and a sudden detachment from her thoughts.

When she looked up, she found in front of her, a boy with blonde hair tied into a low ponytail, deep brown eyes and dark skin. He wore a red coat and a dark grey scarf neatly wrapped around his neck.

"Umm...I'm sorry." She mumbled, brows knit into a frown.

"It's okay. You really should pay more attention to your surroundings you know." He commented while taking a casual look at her from head to toe followed by a smirk. Kira felt uncomfortable under his intense gaze. She wanted to leave but he was sort of in her way.

She tried to get past him anyway but was immediately stopped by him as he shifted to block her way.

"What's your name?" He asked, amusement evident in his voice. Kira was getting worried now. She just wanted to get away from there as soon as possible. She did not answer and tried to go the other way. He blocked it again.

"I won't hurt you,you know. I'm just asking your name." He spoke again. Kira glared at him in response. She didn't like the way how every sentence that left his mouth was filled with amusement like he was really enjoying messing with her with this pointless conversation.

"Look, I am not going to tell you my name. Just let me go or else..." She froze before she could complete her sentence. Her eyes widened as she processed what was happening and that was: a soft pair of lips landing on her cheek, those lips belonging to the mysterious blonde boy she was just talking to, more like, avoiding talking to.