𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐌𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 inazuma eleven x reader

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Kirasaki Aira

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Third person p.o.v

"W-well.... I kinda like Mark.." Your soft voice was heard as you tried to hide your reddening face. Everything suddenly turned quiet and awkward until one of the girls with you exclaimed; "You like him?!" One girl shouted as she grabbed her hair and pulled it down, screaming as she did. "Oh dear!" Another girl panicked. "What a pain.." Aira groaned as she continued listening to the music playing in her headphones, her head laying on her desk as she desperately tried to take a nap.

"You seriously like him?!" The first girl that was screaming earlier asked-or rather, shouted-as she slammed her hands on your desk. "Yes! Now shut up goddammit!"

"Good morning!" A cheerful voice greeted happily. The conversation in the room quickly ended and the topic was switched. "We heard you shouting all the way down the halls." Dylan said as he struggled to keep his laugh to himself. "You guys doing okay? You're kinda distracting our band practice.." Aira's twin, Aima, said as he entered the classroom holding his bass in his hands, his bright cranberry eyes scanning the room for any trouble.

"Yeah we're fine, no problem here!" One of the girls from earlier claimed nervously as she began to visibly sweat. "Hey Dylan, c'mere for a sec." Aira called to Dylan. Dylan excused himself as he walked over to where Aira was lazily trying to take a nap.

Dylan leaned down, his ear close to Aira's mouth as she whispered, "Look, Y/N likes Mark and Mark likes Y/N." Aira began. "So what do we have to do?" Dylan asked the grumpy female.

"Well here's what we're going to do.."

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Y/N was alone at the classroom since she had to stay for some business.

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Flashback - start

"Why don't we make a bet?" Aira challenged, one of her earbuds unplugged as she threw a lazy smirk at the girl. "Sure, prepare to lose." The girl answered confidently. "The loser gets to do what the winner says, sound good?" Aira smirked, unbeknownst to the girl in front of her, that smirk held an ulterior motive.

"Alright." They both played a game of rock, paper, scissors, which was honestly stupid and childish but eh, and Aira was the victor. "Okay here's a list of you have to do." Aira handed her a piece of paper.

1st; do all of my homework. Teehee.

2nd; come to this place at 6:00 p.m sharp.
-Galaxy Café-

As soon as Y/N looked up she noticed that Aira had already left.

Flashback - end

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"The things I do." Y/N grumbled as she finished all of Aira's homework. She left it at Aira's table and left, heading towards the Galaxy Café. As soon as Y/N arrived, a waitress welcomed her and lead her upstairs, quiet and away from the crowd of hipsters and stressed adults, it was a romantic sightto say the least, upstairs.

The H/C haired female noticed a figure on the balcony. The figure turned around and was soon revealed to be none other than Mark Kruger himself. "I'm glad you came Y/N." Mark said, his usual gentle and clam smile evident on his face.

"M-Mark! I didn't know you'd be here." Mark chuckled as he lead Y/N to a seat and acted all romantic gentlemanly. Their food was soon served, what made it more enjoyable was when they both talked about the most random of things.

"Hey Y/N?" Mark called out gently. "Yeah?" the H/C haired girl asked as she looked at the blonde haired male with her shining eyes that seemed to shine even brighter under the effect of the moonlight. "I love you." Mark confessed. Y/N was taken back at his straightforward confession and blushed. Her mind drew a blank. She didn't know how to respond.

Everything was quiet, the air was so thick and awkward that you could cut it with a knife!

The girl smiled at the heart-felt confession of the American boy, "I-I love you too, Mark."

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