Anime x Reader

Furuya Satoru x Gender Neutral!Reader (Diamond no Ace)

Two words. Satoru Furuya. It seemed unlikely that I'd ever fall for a guy like that but I did. I didn't mean to it just sort of happened. It started when I had to stay after school with cleaning duty and it ran a little longer than usual. I ran and happened to come across the baseball diamond and saw the baseball team practicing. I'm not exactly the most athletic person but when I saw them practicing, it seemed intense.

I didn't look for long but noticed him. He was pitching and I sort of recognized him from my class but didn't pay to much attention to it. I left and when I arrived home, got a scolding from my mom. A few days later, I was in class and I was bored so i looked around the room, eyes wandering from one person to another. That is, until they landed on Satoru Furuya-san. I noticed his strong jawline and his somewhat tan skin along with his dark hair.

His eyes were these pretty blue-tinted grey and- wait. Didn't I sit behind him? I refocused my attention and realized he was looking at me from over his shoulder. I jumped and fell out of my seat. I felt all eyes on me and hesitantly looked up. Sensei was looking at me, eyebrow raised. I quickly stood up and brushed off my uniform.

"I apologize, Sensei. I lack my usual amount of sleep from last night. It won't happen again." I bowed and waited for a response. A laugh rippled through the class. Sensei grunted and I slid back into my seat. Satoru Furuya-san was stil looking at me. I coughed awkwardly and looked down at my notes, hurriedly scribbling random words down. The bell rang for lunch and I sighed in relief.

I fought my way through the cafeteria and met up with my friends.

"Hey (y/n)!"

"Yo, (n/n)."

I smiled at them. "Hey (#1 f/n). Hi (#2 f/n)!" I said and we sat down on the lawn to eat lunch.

"I heard you fell on your ass in class." (#2) said through a mouthful of oni giri. My face contorted in embarassment.

"Where'd you hear that from?" I asked.

"People were talking about it in the hall outside your classroom." (#1) replied. I groaned and fell back onto the grass. "So, whyd you fall of your seat anyways?"

"Uhm, no reason. Lack of sleep." I quipped back. My two friends looked at each other before turning back to me.

"Why's your face pink, (y/n)?"

"Yeah, (n/n)." I gulped audibly.

"No reason." I squeaked.Their eyes darkened and they both leaned forward simltaneously. "H-hey. Stop it, you guys are creeping me out."

"So was (y/n) looking at a certain someone?"

"I think so (#1)." I froze and couldn't speak. Shit.

"What's his name?"

"Is he good-looking?"

"You fainted because he was trying to talk to you, right?"

"No! Probably bored and was admiring him, right?" My face burned a dark crimson.

"No! I don't like anyone! I swear!" I argued feebly. "I do not like Satoru Furuya-san!" I yelled before quickly clasping my hands over my loud mouth. My friends smiled evilly at me.

"So that baseball player, hm?"(#2) teased. I hung my head in shame.

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Long story short, they somehow made me the manager of the baseball team. I knew next to nothing about baseball but an all-nighter, cram session fixed that. Over the course of the semester, I was able to learn about the baseball team and learned Satoru-kun was a pitcher and left-fielder. His pitches always managed to make my jaw drop. We were in the middle of practice when the coach made an announcement.

The coach decided to have an overnight camp at the school and told me I was required to go as well. I internally cursed him. Now I was in the hallways of the school, sitting next to a vending machine, pockets empty in the middle of the night. I let out a frustrated groan.

"(y/n)-chan?" my eyes whipped open at the sound of a voice. (E/c) met gray. I jerked back and hit my head against the wall.

"Shit!" I cried before gripping the back of my head gingerly.

"Sorry, (y/n)-chan."

"It's fine, Satoru-san." I mumbled. It was silent for a few seconds before the vending machine came to life and the clinking of cans resounded throughout the hallway.

"Here." A soda can was thrusted into my face. I looked up at Furuya-kun.

"Ah, thank you." I said accepting the can.

"Why do you still call me Satoru-san?" He asked after a few minutes of quiet. I inhaled a gasp while taking a sip of my drink, sending the liquid straight to my lungs. I sputtered and coughed harshly. Furuya-kun placed his soda down quickly before sitting beside me and rubbing my back until my coughing fit ended.

"Uhm, it's what I do. Sorry." I mumbled, looking off to the side, in hopes he wouldn't see my red cheeks.

"But I hear you talk to (#1)-san and (#2)-san without anything at the end of their names?" he questioned. I tried wracking my brain for an answer. "Just call me Furuya from now on okay?" My face flushed even brighter.

"Ah, sure." I answered as nonchalantly as possibly. I looked up at Furuya-kun. "We'd better get going. Wouldn't want coach finding us." He nodded and he stood up before waiting for me. Furuya-kun walked me to my room. At the door, he turned to me and gave me a soft smile.

"Goodnight (y/n)."

The next day, they had their day off. The baseball team berated me with questions and offers to go with them, where ever they were going.

"Ah, no thank you." Then Furuya spoke up.

"(Y/n). Let's go to the movies." Absolute silence.

"A-ah, Sat- Furuya-kun." I stuttered. He grabbed my hand without a moment's hesitation. He stormed off, our hands clasped. When we stood outside the movie theater, he spun me around and looked me dead in the eye.

"No going on dates with any other guys than me, got it?"

"Furuya-kun!" I exclaimed, my face flushing a horrible bright red. I covered my face, my forehead resting against his chest. He let out a small chuckle. He gently grasped my hands and pulled my hands away from my face.

"You're really cute when you blush." And then he sealed the deal with a kiss.

-!!!!!!!!!Author's note!!!!!!!!!!

Yo, readers. Long insert is long, Made Furuya super OOC. I deeply apologize. I did my best. All rights go to their owners. Please comment and request!

-YJBATW