"Hey (Y/N) wanna play some soccer?" Fennekin asks,said ball under her arm.
"Ok,be right there" you call.You go over to where Fennekin was waiting."One on one?" You ask once your standing in front of her.
"Yep" she says,bouncing the ball on her nose.She does a multitude of soccer tricks before passing it to you.You catch it and take a step back from the force of it.
-Timeskip to the unfairness of me not having Netflix to watch Young Justice -
The two of you played soccer relentlessly.You both were at nineteen goals (I don't play soccer or watch it so I don't know the point/goal limit),the next point will win the game.Two small crowds formed,one cheering for you the other for Fennekin.You were about to headbutt the ball into the goal.Then a hard object connected with your face.You flew back and went unconscious.
-Timeskip brought to you by Just Dance-
You opened your eyes and groaned.Talk about a monster headache you thought.You turned your head and saw Fennekin in a chair by your bed.Her head was leaning back as she was lightly snoring.You noticed several balloons tied to your bedpost and a gift basket with a get well soon card on the nightstand."Hey you're awake!" Fennekin exclaims happily,suddenly awake herself.
"Says the one who was sleeping two minutes ago" you mutter.
"Hey! I stayed up all night you know!" Fennekin objects.
"So what happened?" You ask.
"Oh...yeah...that" Fennekin says uneasily.
"I accidentaly kicked you in the face and you may have gotten a concussion."
"Oh,where am I?" You ask.
"Infirmary" Fennekin replies.
"How am I here?" You ask.
"I brought ya,who knew that everyone is squeamish when it comes to blood" Fennekin says,crossing her arms.You chuckle and sit up."So why did you bring me?" You ask.
"Because we're best friends and we stick together...through soccer and injuries" she replies.
"Yeah" you turn around your face a deep shade of red.Maybe,just maybe she has feelings for me,like I have for her.You thought.
-Timeskip,several years later-
"H-hey Fennekin?" You ask nervously.Toying with a small box in your pocket.She rests her head against your shoulder and gives a content sigh.You two just came your favorite spot,it was where you first asked her out.You two now were passing the bench where you first met.You got on one knee and held her hand.(I've never done a proposal scene before so I'm tryin' my best)."Fennekin you were my first friend and my first love.We made it through thick and thin.Now I stand before you,Fennekin..." you fumble getting the box out of your pocket."Will you marry me?" You ask.
"(Y/N)" she breathes.There were a few moments of silence between the two of you.You looked hopefully into her eyes."Yes you big goof!" She shouts,you embrace her in a hug.You slip the ring on her finger and kiss her forehead."You messed something up" Fennekin says."It's not through thick and thin,it's through Soccer and injuries."
Yes I am alive everyone.For some reason I always imagined Fennekin as a tomboy, what do you think so far? Don't be afraid to request something,it took me forever to decide who to write about in this one.It would be easier if people requested.This is Ft fan X777 over and out :)
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FanfictionThis book is completed but that doesn't mean you shouldn't read, here's a list of what I have: Oneshots Preferences Headcanons I also have a few oneshots with this: Boy x boy Girl x girl If you don't like them when you see them don't read em' I...
