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ʚ "KEEP THIS SECRET, WILL YOU?"
pairing: itoshi rin x reader
summary: you, anonymously, run a gossip corner in the schools daily newspaper. the question of your true identity arises in many questions each day, and you must act oblivious to it all at any costs– though, the only people who are aware of your identity are some of the seniors in your literary club, and your closest of friends. though, your anonymity is soon endangered when your quiet classmate, itoshi rin, learns of your little secret. can you charm him to keep your secret?
a/n: hi loves! 'tis time i come back with yet another series, though i'll try not to cancel it this time and actually work on it <3 pls believe me this time, istg i won't. i hope u like my silly lil idea. i know, the question of 'teachers' arises so i'll leave it to ur imagination to answer it on ur own, but just think that the teachers think of it as harmless fun. enjoy reading, dear reader! (this was inspired partly by lady whistledown)
warnings: tba.
profiles ✩: the bangers (y/n's group) | the ballers club (rin's group) THE CHAPTERS ↓ ✩ chapter i: prologue ✩ chapter ii: to be added summary: tba.
future chapters will be added with time.
taglist (open): @raphsimp, @bxddiebloss, @rinitoshisgirl, @someprettyname, @gojoracle + @kurona-theshark
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I Was Wrong, If Only I Knew.
When the usually so cold and reserved Rin Itoshi agreed to go out for dinner with you, you couldn't help getting excited but also a part in you was awfully suspicious of his sudden change in his behavior. You finally learnt the despondent truth when it was time to meet for the dinner.
A Rin Itoshi series (ongoing)
Highschool AU
Chapter 1 Masterlist Chapter 3
Chapter 2: Reo's Party
Gn! Y/n
Tw: Little swearing, mention of alcohol, angst (?)
Taglist (open):
@hellothere9597
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It was finally 7 PM, Rin could arrive any second now. You took a quick look at yourself in your phone camera and stood up, stretching yourself. You brushed off any wrinkles from your outfit and smiled at yourself. "I can't believe that this is actually happening.." you thought as you waited patiently for the dark haired male to arrive. Maybe he was stuck in traffic? Or maybe he was running late? You decided to take a walk around the park to pass the time. 7:30, 8:00, 8:20, time kept on passing but he never arrived... You tried calling him multiple times but he never picked it up, texts were left on delivered. Finally you lost it. Rin Itoshi had stood you up. With teary eyes and a heavy heart, you called Shidou and told him to pick you up.
"Hey umm Ryu- can you pick me up... please?"
"I'm on my way, tell me what happened?"
"I can't talk on the phone" you sniffed, "Please make it quick"
"Get yourself together y/n . I'll be there in 5"
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"He stood me up. Honestly, I should've seen it coming."
"No shit he did. I told you that he was a bad news but you never lis-"
"Please are you gonna scold me now? You know what, take me somewhere where I can forget this pain. I remember Reo inviting me to his party tonight. Take me there.
"Y'know that you don't have to go out there again if you don't want to- Rest and a blanket is what chu' need right now"
You simply glared at him and Shidou accepted his defeat. He motioned you to get on his bike and handed you a spare helmet. After you both were done with wearing the protective gear, Shidou took off at a high speed. You were usually scared of high speed and often scolded Shidou for driving at such, but not today. You had enough adrenaline pumping through your veins right now to care about anything.
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Upon arrival, you were left speechless as you scanned the surroundings in awe. Reo's party was no doubt lavish. The loud music booming and the sound of people having fun nearly drowned out your own voices. "You're not going to drink alcohol right?" Shidou mouthed while doing some hand gestures. You simply nooded your head 'no' and made way to the bar. "Two virgin mojitos please" The bartender acknowledged your order and started working on it while Shidou made way towards you from the crowd and sat beside you.
"Well now that we're here, we should pay Reo a visit. Do you mind Ryusei?"
"No absolutely not." He looked around.
"Two virgin mojitos"
"Ah yes" you thanked the bartender and handed one glass to Shidou. "Cheers!" You clinked your drinks and talked about nothing in particular. After finishing your drinks, you and Shidou set off to find the host of the party. The mansion was huge, so it was definitely exhausting to move around and plus the crowd added to the discomfort. After walking for 15 minutes, you finally saw the purple tied up hair. It seemed that Reo was busy playing 'Spin the bottle' that he didn't even notice you calling out to him. He was sitting in a big circle of about 10-13 guys and girls. You started observing the group as they were too engrossed in the game, it made you want to play with them too. Parties were not your thing so you never really went to them but when you did, you were always seen playing these kind of games. The whole crowd suddenly cheered when the two players shared a kiss. It was amusing, until you saw a rather familiar face and your blood ran cold. Shidou tried covering up your eyes but it was too late. You already saw it. It was Rin. Rin with a girl which you quite recognized from your classes, sitting on top of him, hands cupping Rin's cheeks and passionately kissing him. So many emotions were rushing through you: Anger, sadness, frustration. You were confused. You needed answers, no you DESERVED answers. Rin was sitting here, kissing some random girl instead of meeting up with you. Blood now boiling, you made your way towards the group when suddenly, your vision was blacked out.
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A/n: Hello ^^ Sorry I couldn't post this earlier, I'm still sorting out my schedule. But I'll definelaty make one post per week. Sorry if this chapter is weird, I wrote it at 2AM, half asleep yesterday.
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Itoshi Rin has an ugly laugh.
Normally you’re greeted with a huff and a smirk, and that’s the extent of the amusement he likes to show to you. Occasionally, a little laugh manages its way out, and you relish in the rare sound as much as you can before he inevitably clears his throat and crosses his arms over his chest to suppress it.
But every now and again… once in a moon, the facade slips. There’s a crack in the concrete, a flaw in the code, and Itoshi Rin’s laughter soars.
“Baby,” you snicker at your phone. “Look at this video of Isagi slipping on ice.”
It’s one from Bachira, they’d been walking around the city, and Isagi flashed the camera the biggest peace sign he could muster before absolutely eating it against the sidewalk, arms flailing and legs cartoonishly slipping out from under him. Bachria screams in laughter, camera shaking wildly before it cuts off.
You watch Rin’s lip twitch. Then, he snorts. Then the wall completely crumbles as Rin cackles.
It’s hideous, it’s terrible, it’s uncontrollable as Rin shakes with laughter next to you, it’s somewhere between a bird caw and a car that won’t start, and you’d think it would be painful.
But it’s also just so imperfectly delightful. Rin is so… Rin, there’s no showing of weakness or denial of strength, and when you’re finally able to indulge in the side of Rin that he tries to hide so desperately, you can’t help but be enthralled.
You smile and sink your teeth into your lip as he comes down from his laughing fit, giggles replacing the cackles from just moments ago. A hand covers his mouth, and his eyes soften from their intense, laugh-driven furrow, and it isn’t until his pretty lashes flutter open and he looks at you, that a bright blush spreads across his face, and he clears his throat to gain some decorum.
“I love you,” you say simply.
He looks at you, confused. “Okay. I love you too?”
“You’re just so perfect, my handsome, perfect man-“
“Alright, you’re obsessed with me, I get it,” he groans. “What brought this on?”
You reach up to gently pinch his cheek, and he grumbles and bats your hand away, “you’re just so cute. I can’t help it.” You rest your head on his shoulder, but he doesn’t try to move you, “and I love your laugh.”
He groans again in embarrassment. You smirk.
“Freak,” he spits. “My laugh isn’t anything you need to concern yourself with, let alone enjoy.”
“But it’s so perfect.”
“It’s not.”
“Is too!” You chirp.
“Is not!”
You skitter your fingers up his side, and he yelps a snort before sharply grabbing your offending hand, glaring at you.
“It is.” You lean forward to kiss the tip of his flushed nose. “You are.”
He clicks his tongue.
But says nothing else.
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First time writing here :3 Just a lil angst that I thought of randomly, hope u enjoy!! Feel free to send suggestions <3
HAVING TO FORGET YOU.
As the snow fell outside, coating the silent streets of the small town you once found joy living in, you thought to yourself;
“This isn’t how it was supposed to end.”
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Recalling the memory, you were the happiest you’ve been in a long time when your best friend, Sae came back from Spain after being away for years. Who would’ve expected such a big chance in his behaviour? Of course, you noticed the texts get shorter, more dry, but you never dared questioning it thinking hes been drained from the constant games.
Stood infront of you, cold eyes with nothing else to add, he looked away and said;
“i don’t know what you expected from me, Y/n. My life is different now. And frankly, I don’t need you in it anymore.
“Sae what.. what are you even on about? Are you hearing yourself?” You questioned him in a hurry, words coming out rushed.
“Don’t start acting surprised. I have better things to do than talk about this nonsense and you know that.” Looking away, baggage in hand, he turned away with no other words to add.
Looking at the spot he once stood in, now nothing but a mere reminder of the connection you had, the snow started covering it up, signaling to forget.
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A creek at your door made the bitter memory come to an end, a a tall, black haired boy starring at you like he knows whats going on in your head;
“Hey… I just wanted to check up on you, I guess.” Rin mumbled, not surprised at your state.
Turning around, acting like nothing happened, a smile crept up on your face and you thought;
“Maybe.. it’s better this way.”
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Oh, how I love my husband.
And sometimes I don't stress it enough. I don't stress how lucky I am to marry someone like him. But really, time is to blame here! I don't find the time to truly appreciate him, to make him suffer with my affection, with my love, to let him know how much I adore him.
But this time, I have it.
"I'm home," I tiredly exclaimed but got no reply back. I found it a bit strange but paid no mind to it. He is usually awake at this hour, but maybe he's showering?
I just came back from a late-night grocery shopping, stocking the fridge for the week. I took my time to grab double of the same thing for me and my husband, of course. He just came back to our mansion after being away for a week because he had a match overseas, but I unfortunately couldn't accompany him like usual since I had an important matter to attend to. But he was understanding and looked forward to seeing me again.
I changed into my PJs and got to our shared bedroom. To my surprise, laying on top of the bed was my deliciously nude husband with a light blanket barely hanging to his waist.
He was hugging and burying his head in one of my pillows with black-framed glasses over his head. In front of him was his laptop, decorated with cute stickers by me, playing a recording of his match. He was noting his mistakes in his performance and how to improve them.
His toned back was a beautiful contrast to the cute little kitties we adopted, sitting on top of him sleeping.
I couldn't resist the urge to climb over him, with my arms feeling his chest while I'm pampering his back with light kisses and bites.
He suddenly woke up and tried to flip over on his back, "Hmm... you're back?" he said with a groggy voice, his muscular arms bringing my torso closer to his.
"I'm back. Did you have a good nap?" "Not better than having you with me now."
Oh, how I loved my husband.
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Small Rinxgn! fic (pining)
Rin itoshi has never failed to achieve anything in his life. Never, not once. But today, he fails to do the most simple thing- standing.
It’s unconscious, his suddenly heavy heart plummeting to the ground, bringing down his entire body with it. He brings a hand to his chest and grips his shirt with a violent aggressiveness. Isagi almost sniggers at the sight but holds it in knowing that any sounds that escapes him would lead to his immediate downfall.
Rin itoshi has never felt anything so catastrophic in his life, not since his older brother left him stranded in the middle of a snowy field. Nope let’s not bring that up. The way your smile greets him is enough to drop his ego and collapse at your feet.
The last time rin has seen you was during high school, before he left for blue lock. He vaguely (clearly) remembers his silent crush for you. It was silly really, rin itoshi? Rin itoshi having a crush for some lukewarm npc? Not in a million years. But lo’ and behold, the heavens must be mocking him or else he wouldn’t be feeling this desperate, aching thumping in his chest, his hands sweaty and his face growing a lovely tint of pink.
His friends(?) gawked at Rin in shock. Even Bachira stopped with his pestering and stood still, flabbergasted at what he was witnessing.
“Um, rin- is that?”
“Shut it.”
Was all he said as isagi dragged him away, rin’s persistent eyes never leaving your figure. His gaze is mesmerized by your smile, full of kindness and warmth - how many years had he wished for that same smile to be directed at him, he would never know.
#anime#fanfic#blue lock#itoshi rin x reader#itoshi rin#gender neutral reader#fluff#bllk x reader#bllk#shoujo#rin x reader#x yn#idk how to tag this
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hello hello! i'm really fan of your work and i'ld like to know if you could make rin boyfriend headcanons please? thanks in advance! :) bisous de france and don't forget to take care of yourself <3!!
❝He looks up grinning like a devil❞
synopsis : Rin Itoshi thought he wasn’t ready for love, ever. Until he met you. And now; his heart isn’t really his anymore.
pairing : Itoshi Rin x genderneutral!reader •— Blue Lock
tw : none, just some fluff, some suggestive mentions - (just some kisses) but nothing really developed nor important here (kind of enemies to lovers at first, tho)
word count : 1850~ words
author-note : it’s been 8 months guys, and I’m deeply sorry for this - clearly not intentional - hiatus ! I’ve been busy with my studies and my mental health but it’s all better now <3 I’m going to answer to the few requests I have in my ask box as soon as I can. It’s longer than what I excepted 😭.. Thanks for your request, hope you like it anyway. Gros bisous à toi, et passe une super bonne journée ! (N’oublie pas de te reposer surtout)💗 take care of yourself ♡
RIN ITOSHI was an actor. Always playing the rude, cold guy. The emotionless, indifferent man who was in fact a broken little boy inside. He was a huge liar. Constantly putting a facade between him and other people. Maybe it was a shield, not to be hurt again. Maybe it was a weapon, not to be approached again. He was lonely. And he knew it very well, deep inside of his slewed heart. But wasn't solitude better than suffering? So he sticked around his old mentra. He had other things to attend to, to think of.
RIN ITOSHI despised you. No- he hated you, with all his guts. You were so annoying; always talking to his teammates, laughing with them as you brought water bottles so they could drink. Could you just do your job without talking for once ? When Ego announced you were going to replace Anri for a few weeks, because she was severely ill, he swore he was going to jump out of the window. It could’ve been anyone else - but no, Ego chose you, you out of all the qualified, useful, and actually smart people out there who wanted the job. Why ? He wasn’t the type to complain, he couldn’t care less, but just seeing you on the field made him feel a boiling anger deep in his stomach, and you felt it the first time you laid your eyes upon him.
"You got a staring problem, perhaps ?", you asked, raising an eyebrow at his staring. He looked so fucking irritating, his cold and condescending gaze fixed on you. Your tone betrayed your harsh thoughts.
"No. Just wondering why you look so boring and annoying even though I’ve never talked to you.", he answered, with a mocking tone - still, his face remained neutral, judgmental even. You scoffed.
"The feeling’s mutual."
Since that day, you two argued with each other constantly. His teammates never seemed to understand why; and Rin was too busy thinking about what comebacks he could said to your petty insults to actually explain them why you were so.. frustrating. He couldn’t understand it either. But seeing your shocked face, your scoffs and your protests, your upset behavior tainted by a sharp words just brought something new in him, something he couldn’t explain with proper words. Joy maybe ? It was fun to tease you. And it was also easy, too.
RIN ITOSHI, in all honesty, took a liking in this little game. He wouldn’t admit it, though. So, when the day came when you stopped answering his bittersweet notes and decided to ignore him, he felt strange. Weird. Why ? Wasn’t it the whole point ? Bore you until you stop to annoy him ? Why was he missing your plain, insignificant comebacks ? Your rude attitude towards him ? And now he was jealous. Jealous to see that his fellow teammates had all your attention. He wanted your attention all to himself. Because what Rin Itoshi wants, Rin Itoshi gets. And there was no way you were going to ignore him longer. He couldn’t bear it.
RIN ITOSHI decided - by his own chef - that it was enough. You were surprised, to say the least, to see Rin in front of you, completely silent, looking at you dead in the eye. You frowned, taking a step back. (Definitely not scared because he was creepy)
"Okay… I don’t think that staring is your only problem, I guess.. Can you-"
"Can you shut up, for once ? I need you for something.", he cut you before you could even finish, and you rolled your eyes. So ignoring him didn’t solve the whole thing.
"So now, you need help ?", you added, amused, "I thought you were a big boy that didn’t need the help of a "unqualified, dumb, assistant","
"I’ve changed my mind. Do you want to be the one to blame if we lose the next game ?"
You weren’t paid enough for this job. So you just sighed, accepting your defeat and your fate. Without further discussion, he dragged you to the gym. And that’s when the whole, well, quite unusual tradition took place at first.
RIN ITOSHI apologized. For his rude behavior, for his sharp words, while he was training in the gym - as you were watching his progression, of course. Every day, you were at the same hour at this exact spot in the gym, talking to Rin as he was training his already sculpted body. He was still teasing you, but this deep boiling anger in his stomach became, day by day, more.. pleasant. Until the day Isagi walked in, interrupting your little chat, and winked at him, murmuring in his ear to "make a move". That’s when he connected the dots. He had feelings for you.
Confessing his feelings was hard. Especially since Anri came back. You were supposed to leave in a few days, and Rin couldn’t help but feel the sting in his heart. Was he going to see you again ? He couldn’t let you go just like that. Not after what you’ve did to him. So the last day, after you had greeted all his teammates, you walked out the door of the Blue Lock’s building, a sigh leaving your lips. He wasn’t there. How foolish to think that maybe, your feelings were reciprocated. You walked away, until something - no, someone, grabbed your wrist. It was Rin. You turned to face him, surprised. You opened your mouth to say something-
"I like you. A lot. Fuck- No. I love you. Don’t go just yet. Please."
And how could you refuse this confession ? (You can’t anyway.)
RIN ITOSHI and you started dating after that. He was a little stiff at the beginning; the man wasn’t used to be loved nor taken care of. So you taught him. Light touches here and there; Rin was a quiet, shy, yet attentive lover. He wasn’t too fond of PDA : first, he didn’t want to include you in paparazzi issues, and second, he wasn’t completely comfortable in public in general. He would put his hand on the small of your back in a crowded street to show you the way, lock your pinkies together all the time, probably press a kiss on your hairline; but that’s all he would do in public.
"This way, love. Careful, we don’t want you to get lost, do we ?"
RIN ITOSHI, in private, is a touch-starved, self-deprived boy who needs your whole attention and affection. Please, cuddle him. Let him be the little spoon, and he would absolutely melt. He’s putty in your hands as soon as you reach for him. Lay down on the couch, with him resting on your chest, your heartbeat lulling him to sleep as you fingers play gently with his hair, softly scratching his scalp just like he likes it. If you stop, he will wake-up in no time; glaring at you with a slight pout on his lips.
"I didn’t know I asked you to stop."
"My hand hurts, Rin."
"Bold of you to assume that I care."
"Please ? Just for 5 minutes.", he added in a whisper after some seconds, practically begging for your touch. His sudden change of attitude caused you to chuckle.
RIN ITOSHI absolutely dies for your kisses. He lives for them, okay ? Your plush lips pressed against his, with you sitting on his lap as his hands traveled to the back of your thighs, holding you in place. One arm around his neck, the other hand supporting yourself by grabbing his shoulder, he swears he could spent hours just making out with you. His tongue buried down your throat, bodies grinding and pressed against each other’s as you both let your eager lips devour your love.
RIN ITOSHI who kisses your insecurities away (literally). He knows exactly what it feels like to have insecurities and to be misunderstood about them, so don’t worry (he’s definitely an overthinker too.) You’re not going to be insecure on his watch. He would reassure you all the time, taking his precious time whispering sweet nothings in your ear, hyping you up. He wants you to be the most comfortable possible around him. Communication is the main key in your relationship. He took some time to finally let down his walls, so he intends you to do the same : without any pressure, of course. You can trust him, he can trust you. You both rely on each other’s back, and you can always count on him for anything. He’s not a man of many words, but for you, he would make an effort.
"Shh, darling. Come on, look at me, please,", he gently tilted your chin up for you to look at him, "dry those tears, my love. I’ve never met someone as strong, as beautiful and as courageous as you. If only you could see yourself with my eyes.. Don’t listen to them. They’re just jealous of you. Honestly, they should be jealous of me. After all, what did I do to deserve an angel like you ?"
RIN ITOSHI was an actor. Always playing the rude, cold guy. The emotionless, indifferent man who was in fact a broken little boy inside. He was a huge liar. And perhaps you could heal the broken inner-child that still suffer in silence today. But with certainty, with you, behind closed doors, maybe- maybe, for you, he could grow into a whole different person.
"I think that.. I think that I like the person I am when I’m with you. Does it make sense ? Yeah. You bring a side of me that I don’t want to let go. I think it’s a soulmate thing, don’t you think so ?"
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One of These Nights - Rin Itoshi x f!reader
He is gentle. Surprisingly so.
His lithe fingers spend an eternity, intertwined with the locks of your hair, twirling them round and round. He always tucks them behind your ear because they keep tickling his nose. He smiles into the nape of your neck as he feels the subtle tickle.
"What?" you ask him, turning your head to face his sleepy, smiling face.
"Nothing." he says, shaking his head. "You're just so cute."
"I am?" you ask, raising your brows and blushing furiously.
He makes you turn around so you are safely encaged in his strong embrace. He places the tip of his nose on your forehead.
"I have met so many good people this year..." he says softly, his breath warming your forehead.
"that counts me?"
"You are the best, of course." his arms tighten around you as the sound of giggles fills up the room.
The moonlight makes his eyes look like crystals as he leans in, and you wonder if there was true happiness, this was it.
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2:07am, itoshi rin
it's ungodly hours in the morning and you can't stop thinking about your lovely boyfriend rin. this is how you met:
Itoshi Rin is blunt, stoic and there’s nothing but football on his mind. There is not a day without him coming up with techniques, trying out methods just to become the best in the whole world. After all, it’s all he knows.
Itoshi Rin is also a perfectionist and an academic genius. He studies hard while maintaining his physique and he hates when people make grammatical errors. One sunny day, he starts feeling weird around your presence. He’s never felt like this before and you’ve always been around him—ever since you two were just kids. So why now? Why does he feel so restless when you contact everyone but him in your friend group? Why does his heart twist in the worst ways possible upon imagining you doing things without him?
It doesn’t feel right.
As you both grow up into adults, he realizes that all this time it was interest he had been harboring for you. He could imagine spending the rest of his life with you and he wouldn’t mind thinking about you instead of what next football matches he will have to attend and train for. During outings, he will always sit next to you, and if he’s feeling bold, he might even let his hand near you and accidentally brush against yours in an inexplicably soft manner.
It feels weird, but it sets his mind at peace knowing you might feel the same—if the blush coloring your cheeks is anything to go by. This encourages him to do more and before you know it, he’s in the rain, running after you, apologies spilling from his mouth as he grabs you by the arm and inches closer to you.
“I’m sorry,” he says, tears running down his beautiful face. You feel bad but your eyes couldn’t have deceived you. Itoshi Rin, giving you all the attention in the world, implying more than what you two had been, smiling at you ever so often, stealing glances behind your friends’ backs just to end up in someone’s embrace, touching them in the ways you wish it had been you instead of who he was touching. You couldn’t be even mad for you two weren’t even in a relationship.
But it hurt.
It hurt seeing him being so intimate with someone else who was not you. “Please, I promise, I can explain. Just,” he huffs out, breathless. “Listen to me? Please.” He’s begging at this point and it breaks your heart seeing him so hopeless and so devastated. The rain’s getting heavier and you pull him towards yourself, your clothes getting wet from absorbing all moisture from Rin’s clothes from how hard you were pressing him into you. It wasn’t a hug; you were holding onto him as a lifeline—as if he’d disappear if you didn't do it. “I will.” you whisper. “Just, let’s stay like this.”
He acquiesces.
And you both are stood there, under the roof with nothing but each other to hold onto. Rin later explains himself saying he tried to get closer to his friend, thinking maybe whatever he was feeling towards you was just a “phase”, “a part of him growing up”. All was proven wrong when he saw the devastated look on your face as you rushed from his room onto the street into the pouring rain.
What he was thinking throughout the whole time was to catch up to you, hold you in his arms and kiss you for eternity. You broke down hearing this because this was such a big change from when he was younger.
He was blunt, immature and too absorbed in football. At some point it felt like he was going to marry it and live for football alone. It was getting a bit concerning. Rin, upon your statement, grabbed your chin and gently guided you towards him, silently asking if it was okay to proceed to a new stage.
You nodded and let out a sigh of relief.
A moment followed before a pair of not-so-soft lips touched yours in a not-so-like-Rin manner that you deemed it imaginary. His lips were chapped from how often he was training outside, probably not taking care of himself as he should have. You grabbed onto his face, leaning more into him as you tried to kiss the hell out of him. You both pulled away and he smiled at you, lips red.
“I assume we can make it official?”
There’s an uncharacteristic grin on his face as he asked. You lightly punched him into his arm as you licked over your lips, tasting him on it. “Yeah,” you let out, breathless as you dropped on the bed. “I can’t believe it.” His hand found its way into your hair strands and you relaxed into him massaging your head. “Let’s make the most of it.”
Years later, you’re still going strong. Rin has changed drastically throughout the years. When it comes to you, at least. He’s still blunt, at times even rude but that’s how he always was—it seemed to run in the family. Whenever someone got close to you, he’d send them a glare. He wasn’t in any way over-possessive; he just liked to remind others who was available and who was not. You’re his and he’s yours.
When you’re both alone, however, he’s the sweetest. You didn’t expect this at all when you started dating. He’d initiate kisses and even more, and at times you couldn’t even keep up, but it made you feel so good you had to do it for the sake of him and his efforts, endeavors.
He could be such a sweetheart sometimes that it even baffled you to think this in the first place. But hey, you love him and he loves you. Even if there was a misunderstanding, the first thing you’d do is go to the other and talk it out—despite you both’s busy schedules.
“I love you,” he drops the bomb before you can even register it. Tears fall down your cheeks as a weak smile appears on your lips; you're trembling. Sniffing, you say, “I love you, too, gosh, Rin, I love you so much.” You're running into his arms.
As they encircle around you, in that moment you can't be more sure.
This.
This is your home.
#fluff#itoshi rin#blue lock#x yn#gender neutral reader#gay still#bllk#bllk scenarios#bllk imagines#blue lock imagines#blue lock x you#blue lock fluff#first post#in years#itoshirin#reader insert#late night#bluelock
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Rematch Of Feelings - S. Baro
Synopsis: Y/n and Baro's usual soccer 1v1 rematch brings in a large crowd monthly, however this month is not what she expected. With a sick Baro on her hands she simply can't verse him. Taking him back to his house she runs into more unsuspected issues, including Baro's usual afternoon routine. Pairing: Shoei Baro X Reader Warning: N/a - slight swearing/name calling
Shoei Baro, just the thought of him made my lips curl and a grin begin to entertain itself upon my lips. The soccer ball rolled under my foot, back and forth at pace none of the looming crowd could ever do, all for this one moment they were here. A monthly habit that always falls on the first of the month. A greed between two egoist that had to be settled to see who was the usual victory, the best striker out there. We all knew I was, just gave him the crown to feed his usually big ego.
‘He’s late.’ they shouted,
Who wouldn’t be late with the title of “king”, I looked to the distance where the crowd had begin to loosen and draw to either side. When he stepped against the flatten grass I could feel something was up, it wasn’t in myself rather him. His whole aura was off, and affected and I questioned if I should be concerned as it didn’t feel like him rather flat and tired. His eyes drew to the floor as he made his way over till he loomed over though in actual fact it felt like I was looming over him. With one look I knew that if we would play it would be mine without hassle.
‘Baro?’ I whispered,
The boy’s eyes loomed with heavy bags, his face pale and he was already breaking a sweat. His eyes danced, casted by dizzy spells and I knew he was too sick to play a good game. I kicked the ball up and caught it, throwing it into my bag cursing that I wouldn’t go against him if he’s in this physically unwell for this, it only made him angry.
‘I’ve been waiting all month to go against you and you call it off?’ An onslaught of coughs and words that obviously caused him much pain slipped his lips,
By the time it had slipped his lips, my things were collected in one bag and hung over my shoulder in a duffle bag, arms crossed as he gripped my collar in anger.
‘I’m not going against you when you're obviously unwell, if I go against the king then I go against him when he’s at his best, you got that?’ I questioned him in annoyance, a spiteful tone lifted from my lips.
It wasn’t rage, just annoyance, and he was sick, and though it was weak for me to say I cared for him, there were some underlying feelings there, ones I couldn’t act on for more or less obvious reasons. The collar of my shirt scrunched within his hand, it held my weight as my feet dangled though it was for a spilt second too much energy just to pick me up. He had begun to sway in front of me and I questioned if I had to catch him.
‘I’m fine, just a common cold. Too scared to fight me, princess?’
Princess wasn’t his usual nickname for me. His cheeks burnt and I questioned if it was a misslip of the tongue, where were the usual commoner or snarky side-remarks? I grumbled releasing that that there was no point in arguing such nonsense to someone who obviously wasn’t with it. I turned to the upset crowd and smiled.
‘It’s over losers, see ya next time.’
‘Don’t say that shit to me princess.’ he growled,
He was weak and I estimated he would be roughly eighty kilos with a physical physique like that. I lifted him over and he flopped over my shoulder. His stomach engulfed my shoulder, and though I would probably drop him on any normal day, him just standing there swaying over and over caused more questions than it answered.
‘Fuck Baro, couldn’t you’ve been lighter today.’
I knew he was passing out, in residual comfort as he began to weigh down more upon my shoulder than he originally did. He gave me his address slowly out of spite or confusion- whichever came first. He was sure tough, it wasn’t a regular common cold to take down a mammoth like him but I was sure his mother of three children would have at least some medicine to ease the sweltering temperature forming on his forebrow otherwise I'd have to buy it, and make him pay me back.
꒪ യ ★ 🍙 。゚
His body bounced as I threw him onto the doona of his made bed. He grumbled how it was now messy and began to crease yet that wasn’t the first thing on my mind. I slipped the messily tied shoes of his feet, then the socks and shin guards, the rest he could easily take off when I leave as I wanted to not see other unmentionables. I sighed and grabbed a clean training towel of his wiping the sweat away from my face before throwing it into his dirty laundry basket. I could see him begin to stagger up yet pushed him down with my hand in annoyance.
‘Baro, you're sick, you need to rest.’ I grumbled,
His hair had fallen out of its usual gell position, laid in strands around his face. He was agitated but both agreed and disagreed with what I had said. Still trying to get up it took most my weight to keep him down, in annoyance I bluntly questioned him,
‘What’s you deal, You need to rest so can you just fucking res-’
‘Big brother we’re home!’
I heard the faint angelic voices from downstairs, his eyes widened as if he some sort of consciousness left. My lips parted as he was becoming more of the vein of my existence than an issue he I thought originally. I pushed him back down and fumbled with my things, throwing them to his desk as I stretched to deal with the situation.
‘They’re my sisters.’
No shit sherlock. I grumbled and told him I’d distract them until the medicine at least took some effect and he could do something even if it was sit on the couch and watch whatever eye gouging show they thought was brilliant. I left his room to see two bug eyed, black haired girls standing in the hallway grinning at me as if I wasn’t some random person who had broken into their house with their unconscious brother momentarily. I smiled.
‘Hi there I’m Y/n-’ ‘Are you big brother’s girlfriend?!’
It was the first time my cheeks have gone pink, they were warm and I looked away. It was too hard explaining my rivalry with Baro and just to add extra salt to the flesh wound of being carried away by his rival who was a girl I said yes. They giggled and questioned where he was, their innocent eyes staring upon the door with big frowns that took up most of their faces. I closed the door and gave them a soft smile, the medicine should sink in soon otherwise I wouldn’t know what to do with two children especially if they were as horrid as Baro.
‘He’s sick, mind if I get you some afternoon tea and watch a few things till he feels a little better?’
They nodded and jumped in glee and as the two hours rolled passed and the girls had fallen asleep within my lap. By their looks on their faces they would be asleep for multiple hours, kindergarten must have made them pass out. I slipped up and toppled over the back of the couch knowing my presence wouldn’t be needed anytime soon. I snuck into Baro’s room, pulling up a spare blanket on to the cold body of his I couldn’t help but kiss his forehead as I collected my things and left.
꒪ യ ★ 🍙 。゚
‘I heard it didn’t go down to good for you yesterday,’ the small talker had paused looked down at his books and back up where still no eye contact between me and him was made, I was preoccupied by an incoming message from a certain someone, ‘I know you were excited about the whole thing, ya know going against the king and all.
‘It’s fine.’ I grunted out a mutter, fingers playing around loosely with the sides of my phone as he moved away to class with urgency,
My cheeks fluttered a peach color, my eyes snapped around to see if someone had seen me blushing before I disappeared quickly into the bathroom. The stall door closed behind me with a thud. My hands trembled around the edges and an uncomfortable feeling was looming over one that left my stomach in knots of butterflies.
Shoei Baro (11:30am) - “Thanks donkey for yesterday. Though calling yourself my girlfriend was a low blow, guess you ought to come around soon they can’t stop speaking about you.”
You (11:43am) - “Is it just the girls or are you just saying it about yourself because if I remember correctly I was a princess to you yesterday, dumbass.”
I could see him typing and got nervous, though it was only Baro- nothing more nothing less. I’m sure he got a shock when I revealed his secret nickname to his now aware and conscious state and I wished I was the fly on the wall.
Shoei Baro (11:45am) - “It’s that the pot calling the kettle black? Didn’t you kiss my forehead yesterday too if i’m not mistaken? I can tell it pissed you off that I know that- why don’t we have a rematch my place tomorrow or not if you’re too afraid.”
You (11:50am) Unfinished - “Sure you royal pain in the arse, just don’t cry when I win. Now go back to whatever work studies you got, I gotta go do actual school-”
It laid in the box for a while, unfinished the sentence because when you minus the egos he scared me yesterday. Got my stomach in knots and myself all worked up because he was sick. I didn’t want to see him like that again. I stiffened out a sigh, my head pressed against the door rolling back and forth until I had found the words to finish my sentence to add onto the unfinished messaged to Shoei Baro that showed I actually cared. You (11:52am) - “Sure, you royal pain in the arse, just don’t cry when I win. Just don’t ever scare me like that again, I honestly thought you were going to die, you stupid moron. - I’ll see you tomorrow for that rematch I’ll obviously win, bye for now, Baro.”
#barou smut#shoei barou x reader#barou shoei#blue lock#blue lock x female reader#itoshi rin#yn fanfic
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Turquoise Twinkle: A Day in the World of Soccer and Surprises
Chapter 10 || love unlock
The next day you somehow manga to get the school and into your class, thanks to the address in your notebook.
You took your seat and watched as all the kids played around or talked. It felt like you didn't belong here.. it was true you weren't from here.
But it still hurt. You wanted to go home, to your real home. You sighed and put your head on your desk as a way to stop yourself from crying.
"HI! Y/n chan!" Someone greeted you with a loud and cheerful voice as they took their seat beside you.
You looked up and was surprised to see the person in front of you. "what are you doing here... yumiko?" You asked confused as you saw her tilted her head sideways also confused "what do you mean?" She asked "I'm always with you right." She smiled but something about her smile was off...
Yumiko's cheerful demeanor seemed almost too perfect, her wide smile stretching a bit too far, and her laughter ringing a tad too high-pitched. As she playfully hit your head, you couldn't shake the eerie feeling that something was amiss.
"But didn't I transfer schools...?" you muttered, confusion still clouding your thoughts.
"Silly, I did too!" Yumiko chirped, but her laughter carried an unsettling undertone, leaving you with an unsettling sensation in the pit of your stomach.
You nodded in response to Yumiko's statement but chose to focus your attention on the front of the classroom, as if the blackboard held all the answers to this strange situation. Soon after, a peculiar change began to unfold.
It was as though the presence of Yumiko had cast a magical spell over your desk. Students who had previously treated you as if you were invisible started approaching, one by one. They struck up conversations, shared laughs, and included you in their discussions. It was a stark contrast to the few minutes ago when you felt like a ghost in the classroom.
This sudden shift in social dynamics left you with an unsettling and eerie feeling. It was as if the entire class had been waiting for Yumiko's arrival to acknowledge your existence, and you couldn't help but wonder why.
And so on the whole day at school went by fast and was very weird.
As you walked along the familiar path toward your home, a familiar sight caught your attention. There, on the nearby playground, you spotted Rin and Sae in their school uniforms, energetically playing a game of soccer.
A wry smile crept onto your face as you watched them chase after the ball, their laughter and shouts filling the air. "Why does everyone seem to love soccer so much?" you muttered under your breath, your voice tinged with sarcasm.
The realization dawned on you as you continued to observe the scene. "Oh right, I isekaied into a soccer otome game or manga thingy," you mused aloud, the irony not lost on you. It seemed that, in this world, soccer was a central theme, and you couldn't help but find it amusing, even if it wasn't exactly your cup of tea.
You decided to join Rin and Sae in their soccer game, thinking it might be a fun way to unwind and spend time with them. You approached the makeshift field with a playful grin, ready to kick the ball around and enjoy their company.
However, as fate would have it, the universe had different plans. Just as you were about to join in, Sae took a powerful shot at the ball, and it went flying straight toward your face. The impact was unexpected and caught you off guard, sending you tumbling to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, both Itoshi brothers sprinted toward you, concern etched on their faces. They knelt down beside you, worry in their eyes, and asked in unison, "Are you okay, Y/n?"
You groaned a little, holding your mouth where it hurts the most. You noticed the metallic taste in your mouth, you looked at your hand and noticed the blood and something else.
"Oh" the three of you noticed that one of your baby tooth had fallen into your hand.
Maybe it was you or your 9 year body but seeing the blood and the broken tooth made the Tears streamed down your face uncontrollably, a mix of pain, shock, and the sight of your own baby tooth. To your nine-year-old body, it felt like a significant loss, even though you knew it was just a part of growing up.
Rin, in his usual panic, hovered around, unsure of how to help. However, Sae stepped in with a calm and reassuring presence. He led you to a nearby water fountain and gently encouraged you to rinse your mouth, washing away the blood and calming your racing heart.
As you rinsed your mouth, Sae patted your back comfortingly and assured you, "It's okay, Y/n. It's just a tooth. This happens to everyone when they're growing up." He spoke from experience, having been through similar situations with Rin.
Gradually, the tears subsided, and your breathing returned to normal. You looked at Sae with gratitude.
"Thanks" You said while he wiped your tears away.
Rin came up to you still worried and asked "are you okay? Does it hurt?"
You gave Rin a reassuring smile and nodded. "I'm okay now. It doesn't hurt much anymore,"
Sae, although still concerned about your well-being, couldn't help but chuckle at the situation. "Well, I guess that's one way to lose a tooth," he remarked, finding the silver lining in the unexpected event.
You, on the other hand, managed to smile through the pain and slight embarrassment. "Guess so," you replied, holding the tooth carefully in your hand. "I hope the tooth fairy still visits for soccer-related incidents."
Rin and Sae shared a laugh with you at the mention of the tooth fairy. It was moments like these that made you feel even closer to them. Despite the little mishap, their presence and humor lightened the situation.
This was basically your every day things now. first spending time with yumiko in school and after school spending time with rin and sae and after do some tasks the system gave you.
Homework or study was never a problem since your mind was 17 years old and those problems were 4th grade level.
Hack you would even help sae sometime. Keyword sometime since that would either make the adults suspicious of you or would think your a genuine.. which you unfortunately were not.
That aside right now you were studying with rin and sae.. or at least was they were. You got bored.
Rin seems to have gotten stuck a question it seems, so you took a peek.
'6 × 90' was the problem it was easy for me but for him.. not so sure.
"It would be 540" I answered, Rin's eyes widened in surprise as you quickly provided the answer to the math problem. He couldn't help but smile back at you. "You're really smart, Y/n," he said, genuinely impressed by your quick thinking.
Sae, who had been focused on his own work, glanced over and chuckled. "Looks like you have your own personal tutor here, Rin."
You blushed a bit at the compliment but were happy to help. "I can even solve your one too sae!" I exclaimed, getting over excited.
"I don't think so" sae said "5th grade questions are hard unlike the 4th and 3rd grade" he smirked
Sae's playful challenge only fueled your determination. You leaned in a bit closer, a mischievous glint in your eye. "Oh, Sae, you underestimate my math prowess," you teased.
Rin watched with amusement as the two of you engaged in this friendly banter.
You sat super close to sae to see the work. You noticed him blushing and looking away but played no mind.
'4686
38421
78
+ 5'
As you swiftly calculated the answer to Sae's math problem, you couldn't help but savor the moment. You revealed your solution with a triumphant smile. "The answer is 43,190."
Sae's eyes widened in surprise, clearly not expecting you to solve it so quickly. "Wait, really?" he asked, double-checking your work. After a brief examination, he admit with a pout, "Wow, you're good."
Rin cheered you on, his face lighting up with pride. "Y/n onee-chan, you're amazing!"
You chuckled at their reactions, feeling a sense of accomplishment. "See, Sae, don't underestimate the power of a common man- I mean 4th grader!"
Sae couldn't help but pout as he admitted defeat. "Fine, fine, you got me this time, Y/n. But don't think you can beat me every time"
Rin joined in the playful banter, grinning from ear to ear. "Y/n onee-chan, you're pretty awesome!"
You laughed, enjoying the light-hearted atmosphere. "Well, I do my best! Now, what's next on the study agenda, gentlemen?"
With renewed energy and a sense of camaraderie, the three of you continued your study session, turning it into a delightful game of wits and laughter.
This time you were invited to rin ans Sae's soccer game. Going to their school was exciting since their school was far more bigger than yours.
The was game was good, itoshi bros won of course. But what catch your attention was a little boy crying from the losers team.
"Ah hentai protagonist hair is crying so hard" you muttered to yourself.
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ᴹᵃᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʳ��ⁱⁿᵍ ᵏⁱᵈ ʰᵃᵖᵖʸ
[ᴬᶜᶜᵉᵖᵗ] [ᵈᵉⁿʸ]
Reading the message you sighed. You shouldn't have looked his way.. clicking on accepted, you went towards him while thinking of a way to make him happy.
"Hey there," you began, trying to sound as friendly as possible. "Tough game, huh?"
The boy turned to you, his teary eyes widening in surprise as you approached. "Yeah," he mumbled, sniffling slightly.
"It's okay we have ups and downs in our life all the time" you tried to comfort him as You gently reached out and lifted his chin, using your thumb to wipe away a few of his lingering tears. As you did, you couldn't help but notice something remarkable—his eyes. They were a stunning shade of Turquoise reminding you of ocean.
"Wow," you couldn't help but whisper in awe. "You have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen."
The boy blinked, taken aback by your unexpected compliment. His cheeks reddened slightly, and he gave a small, hesitant smile. "You think so?"
You nodded earnestly. "Absolutely. Your eyes are like gems. You should be proud of them."
He seemed to brighten up a bit, his confidence growing. "Thanks," he replied, his voice a bit steadier. "I guess I do have pretty cool eyes."
"That's the spirit," you encouraged, giving him a warm smile. "Remember, even when things get tough, you've got something special that makes you stand out."
You couldn't shake the feeling of piercing stares burning into the back of your head as you conversed with the boy. Unbeknownst to you, the Itoshi brothers watched intently, their eyes fixed on you like hawks on prey. The intensity of their gazes was palpable, sending a shiver down your spine.
"I can feel the stares of the Itoshis," you gulped inwardly, but you dared not look behind to confirm your suspicion. Instead, you focused on the task at hand, trying to help the crying boy feel better.
As the conversation continued, you reached into your pocket and pulled out a small, brightly wrapped candy. With a friendly smile, you offered it to him. "Here, take it!"
The boy's eyes lit up with surprise and delight as he accepted the candy. "Thank you!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with genuine gratitude.
With that, you left the boy, not knowing the how much of a big impact you did on thus little boy named 'ikki niko.'
Bonus:
"What were you doing with that boy from the another team??" Sae's voice carried a tinge of jealousy as he questioned your interaction with the boy from the opposing team. His protective instincts flared, and he couldn't help but feel a bit possessive.
Rin, on the other hand, unleashed a fierce, silent glare in the direction of the little boy, his expression an unspoken warning to anyone who dared to approach you. His protective nature matched Sae's intensity, making it clear that they both held a special place for you in their hearts.
"Well, I was just trying to help," you replied, trying to explain yourself to the Itoshi brothers. The way they were reacting almost made it seem like you had committed a crime by comforting a crying kid.
Sae crossed his arms, still wearing a somewhat annoyed expression. "Helping the enemy, huh?"
Rin, not one to mince words, chimed in, "Y/n onee-chan, you're too kind. But remember, we're the good guys here!"
You couldn't help but chuckle at their possessiveness and sense of rivalry, even in such a trivial situation. "Don't worry, guys. I'm on Team Itoshis all the way."
Sae and Rin exchanged a satisfied glance, their jealousy momentarily appeased by your declaration. It seemed that, even in the midst of an ordinary soccer game, your presence had a way of stirring up emotions in the Itoshi brothers.
As both of the brothers pulled you toward their school, you couldn't help but think, 'I have to be careful with those two. They're starting to look like potential yandere characters...'
You chuckled softly to yourself, finding the situation both amusing and slightly unnerving.
Istg this is becoming more of a rin x reader x sae- 💀 can't help it they are my favorites 😭 don't worry I will try to quickly get on with the blue lock timeline 🐧
#rin itoshi x you#reader insert#x reader#x yn#blue lock#blue lock x reader#blue lock x y/n#rin itoshi#itoshi x reader#rin itoshi x reader#itoshi sae#itoshi rin x reader#itoshi sae x reader#sae itoshi x reader#itoshi rin x you#rin x y/n#rin x you#itoshi rin x y/n#itoshi sae x y/n#itoshi sae x you#Natsuki's words 🐧
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How would bllk boys react after a fight with you?
Ft. Chigiri, Nagi, Bachira and whoever you like
Thankss!
Thank you for this request!
°•How would Bluelock boys act after a fight with their s/o•°
F.t. Chigiri, Nagi, Bachira and Rin
Gn!y/n and pure fluff
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☆Chigiri Hyoma
You hardly have any fights with Chigiri. He's an understanding and overall a perfect boyfriend. But if a fight sparks out between you, Chigiri, the gentleman he is, will definitely apologise first. No matter who's wrong, Chigiri will be there with your favourite food and some flowers. You guys sit, talk it out and soon enough you find yourself doing selfcare with Chigiri. By the end of the day, you've already forgotten the reason as to why you two were fighting in the first case! He will be extra clingy and expect him to treat you like a princess.
☆Nagi Seishiro
You guys probably had a fight over silly stuff like Nagi being lazy or him thinking that eating his food is a hassle. You decide to give him a silent treatment leading to him complaining to Reo the whole day and soon enough, he'll come crawling back to you; demanding for attention. He'll apologise to you, leaving you with no choice but to forgive him (I mean who wouldn't forgive him?) You then spend the day cuddling with each other, with Nagi occasionally giving you a peck on your head and lips. Honestly, fighting with Nagi is just like loving each other all over again.
☆Bachira Meguru
Fights with Bachira is like riding a roller coaster; you'll never know about what is going to be spilled out next from his lips. You get angry and decide that its just better to leave him alone. What really caught you off guard is him calling you at 2am apologizing, "Y/n I'm sorry. The monster told me to do it I swear! Please come back, the bed feels cold without you :(" You reject him as a joke and oh boy! He's out at your doorstep the next day, looking all messy and clearly sleep deprived. Bachira then proceeds to give you a handmade 'Apology card' and you just can't help but embrace him right then and there. He would definitely spoil you with kisses to make up and take you out at an arcade to forget everything and have fun.
☆Rin Itoshi
You're definitely having a migraine after fighting with Rin. He's just so stubborn that he refuses to hear you out. So be it, you give up and just get back to your work. Hours pass peacefully, soon you realized that Rin had probably gone out. You pay no mind and simply get ready to get to bed. You were going to drift off when you hear the door opening followed by the bed beside you sinking in. "Are you asleep?," you hear Rin whispering in a soft voice. Ignoring him, you pretend to be asleep. Nothing happens when suddenly you feel two strong arms pulling you close to him. You were startled but still managed to play off as being asleep. "I'm sorry for what happened today y/n. I thought about it and realised that I was the one in the wrong. Shouldn't have yelled at you, I hope you forgive me" Rin whispered softly with the end barely audible. That was all you heard before drifting off in sleep in Rin's arms.
#bllk#bllk anime#bllk x reader#bllk x yn#bllk scenarios#bllk headcanons#chigiri x reader#nagi x reader#bachira x reader#rin x reader#bllk boys x yn#yn senarios#chigiri hyoma#nagi seishiro#bachira meguru#rin itoshi
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“Does it bother you that you have no nicknames?”
Your question snaps Rin out of his reading, moving his book from his face to look down at you with a brow raised. You’d been resting with your head on his chest, ear listening to his heartbeat and letting his breathing pattern relax you. “What?”
You shrug softly, “well, like, your name is Rin.”
“Cognizance is amazing, isn’t it?”
You laugh and burrow your face in his sternum, and you hear him close his book and rest his arms on your back, gently letting his thumb stroke up and down your spine. “But like, does it bother you?”
“I don’t understand your question,” he says, annoyance in his voice. “You call me some of the utmost feral things a person could be called; do you honestly think you need more things to call me?”
“Name one feral thing I call you.”
“Youve called me your ‘little sugar booger bear’ in front of my teammates.”
Once again, you laugh, despite Rin’s deadpan expression, “you say it like you don’t love it,” you say, scooting up to be nose to nose with him. He clicks his tongue and tries to reel his head back, to no avail thanks to the pillow propping his head.
“You’re too close.”
“But you’re so sad about not having a nickname, I feel like I need to comfort you,” you pout.
“No? I’m not?”
“It’s okay, baby,” you mewl, kissing his nose and burrowing into the crook of his neck. He smells clean but familiar, warm and loving despite his cool facade he smacks on, and you feel his breathing hitch as your breath tickles his neck. “My pookie rin-rin man.”
“Eugh.”
“My stinkle perfect better half.”
“Vile.”
“My handsome Rin-Rinnie.”
“…”
“Rin?”
“I… dont… hatethatone.”
You gasp. He groans.
“RIN-RINNIEEEE-“
“Smite me.”
#just thinking about him 🥺🩷#i want to BOTHER HIM SO BADDDDDDD#itoshi rin#itoshi rin fluff#itoshi rin x reader#itoshi rin x reader fluff#itoshi rin x gn!reader#itoshi rin imagine#itoshi rin blue lock#rin itoshi#rin itoshi fluff#rin itoshi x reader#rin itoshi x reader fluff#rin itoshi x gn!reader#rin itoshi imagine#rin itoshi blue lock#blue lock#blue lock fluff#blue lock x reader#blue lock x reader fluff#blue lock x gender neutral reader#blue lock x gn!reader#blue lock imagine#blue lock x you#blue lock x y/n#blue lock x yn
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Can I make a Blue Lock request With Headcanons? With the boys, Reo Mikage, Michael Kaiser, Rin Itoshi (with a female reader who is a k-pop idol (she's in a girl group, I love them ❤️🎀) And they are coming out, + all individual)
The theme of the female Reader's group can be whatever you want, although I would like its concept to be something school-like or cute in the style of TWICE or OH MY GIRL, (You can write them as adults or teenagers, as you wish)
Fluff 💕
#사탕처럼 달콤하다는데~
Sypnosis: I'm not too sure exactly what you mean by 'they're coming out', but I'll be writing general headcanons + soft/hard launching your relationship with them to the public.
Warnings: Not proofread, the reader has to conform to idol standards, the reader is described as feminine (girl-crush/girl-next-door concept), All aged-up
Featuring: Reo Mikage, Michael Kaiser, Rin Itoshi x F! Idol! Reader (in that specific order)
With one hand, you hug a large bouquet of pink roses to your chest. There's a silk, velvety ribbon that ties the bundle of flowers together and it's so big compared to your face. Well, the giddy smile on your face may rival it. Yet, that's not even the biggest feature of your post. No one could miss the deep violet of REO MIKAGE'S hair in the frame of your mirror. Your other arm is hooked around his neck with your phone in your hands, the purple phone charm hanging off of it - it's no coincidence that the colour of the charm matches his hair. He has his back facing the mirror and his hands rest on your hips to support you up onto the couch. Even though no one could see his face, it was clear to everyone who he was to you. yn-archives 'mom approved <3'
"aint no way she snatched up the HEIR OF THE FUCKING MIKAGE CORPERATION??" "my girl yn had standards that reach the heavens" "their chemistry must be insane"
I just KNOW he's so whipped for you, both in public and private
Definitely attends your concerts with Nagi and Chigiri (he drags them along for good measure)
Before your (lowkey hard) launch, people just assumed he was there to enjoy himself and was a fan of your music - not that he was literally YOUR MAN
Not a big fan of the girl-crush concept, but he supports it because it's you!! (I'm telling you, this guy likes his woman mature... probably whipped for the mature concepts though)
I'm telling you, the signs were OBVIOUS before yall even posted this
"@yn-archives your biggest fan <3" ok Reo Mikage, #1 fanboy...
"@officialmikage-reo good game!! (idk what was going on, but I'm you're #1 cheerleader)" just say yall are in love at this point...
Yall act like you're SO SLICK when he stares at you in the crowd of people and effortlessly finds you, when you always somehow get front-row seats reserved for VIPs, when you purposefully find out his seat number in the crowd to interact with that section of the crowd...
Always pays even when you remind him that you're literally on of the top idols out there (like you're thriving, but he still insists on paying anyway)
When a reporter asked the members of Manshine City their opinions on you, Chigiri had to shut Reo up because he swore that "he was growing ears and a wagging tail, like a dog". Nagi took over and said you were nice. It went something like...
Reporter: "What do you think about the idol (Name)?"
Reo: "Oh! I'm so glad you asked, she's-"
Chigiri: "nice!"
Reo: "and she's!-"
Nagi: "good at singing."
Nagi's not on social media much, so once, he accidentally mentioned that you were with Reo after your soft launch post and went, "Oh, forget I said that." "we know already." "oh ok, they're cheesy."
When MICHAEL KAISER posts updates, it's usually about training for his upcoming game or sometimes the new luxury watch he bought spontaneously. This time, however, fans are bewildered, to say the least. It's a single photo - one taken at a low angle. He has a woman on his lap, the mermaid trail of her steel blue dress drapes down to the floor and covers one of his dress shoes. The dramatic slit on the flowy dress is pulled up to your thigh by Kaiser's hand, preventing it from falling and revealing what's meant for his eyes only. His other hand, meanwhile, is on her shoulder. That smug, signature grin is plastered on his face, but the upper half is cut off in the photo. The mystery girl faces Kaiser, at an angle where you could only see the pearl earrings that tie the whole outfit together. "Post it," that's what he told you that night when you were showing him the pictures you took in front of the full-body mirror at the lobby, all with his hands nestled comfortably in his pockets and a casual smirk. He would laugh as you mentioned the chaos it would cause and all of the hassle that comes afterwards, "so what? Just do it, Meine Liebe." and look what happened when you decided to listen. kai.serimp 'got a lot on my hands'
"this is wild" "who tf is yn and why are so many people talking about her" "emperor x empress"
I think he's the type that prefers being indoors for dates, especially since both of you are famous figures (The risk of being spotted in public and the hassle it would bring is something he does not want to deal with, especially when all he wants is to have some time with his girl)
Movie nights, dinner dates at home, baking together, reading dates, he's all for it
He'll buy you something special every now and then, but I think he's more of a 'gestures' person than giving gifts
He'd attend your bigger concerts, but I don't think he would attend every single one since he doesn't expect you to attend every single game he plays - you both have your own lives and you both are busy people 🤷♀️
Forget about reporters asking whether he's dating someone, this guy looks like a womanizer
The moment you both confirm it on camera that you're dating, he becomes the MOST dramatic kisser, holds your lower back and waist while leaning forward so you have to wrap your arms around his neck to prevent yourself from falling - like we get it, you're proud (He does it once or twice on camera then stops unless you ask)
I think he'd prefer to keep most of his love life private, but he's cool with posting your anniversaries, birthdays, etc.
Kaiser probably isn't a big fan of the girl-crush concept as the relationship marinates, especially if the whole 'cutesy' act isn't you (lowkey thinks it's funny people still buy your whole 'aegyo' act and probably jokes about off-stage when it's just the two of you, I guess it's good that not many know you like he does)
Lowkey... I bet he compares how much yall make on each gig (definitely gets a free ego boost if he makes more than you)
I think the gameshow idols have to go to would be a good source of entertainment for Kaiser, 100% enjoys seeing you win in the strangest of games
"That's my girl," or something of the sort
It's a simple photo, really. You didn't mean to start such an outrage with a Polaroid. It was a picture of you and RIN ITOSHI in a photo booth. You can still remember what happened that day. 3... and he had one hand cupping your face, thumb and index digging into the plump flesh of your cheeks. You were puzzled, to say the least, but your instincts kicked in and you flashed a bright smile to the camera. 2... craning your neck up, you could see what seemed to be a semblance of a smile from your peripheral vision. He leaned down slowly as you babbled on about how "the photo's gonna be taken!' and "Rin, not now!"... despite all the times he told you not to shout out his name in public. 1! You could barely make a straight face and you internally thanked all of the lessons your manager would make you attend to instil that 'effortlessly photogenic' face you put on the moment the camera flashes. Yet, even with all your training, the blurry photo can't mask the heart in your eyes and the red in your cheeks. And the photo gets printed out. "Wanna post it?" You grin at him and he shrugs at you - 'I don't care', or something along those lines. You grab your lipstick, applying a fresh coat before pressing a kiss onto the polaroid - to half-heartedly cover his face. yn-archives 'dear diary, i met a boy."
"MISS YN???" "did I just lose my chance to a soccer boy" "soccer boy? mf that's RIN ITOSHI"
You all kept it under wraps quite well!! No major signs
He's neutral about the girl-crush concept - thinks it's cute though. If you both met when yall were younger and still in school, I think he'd be especially fond of it
Now that the secret's out: when reporters ask, he'd sigh, look at you in the crowd for a split second/look at his phone if you're at home, then say yes blankly.
It's not that he's embarrassed by you or anything, but he's tired of the question and you'd probably be bombarded with the same treatment, "aren't you all here for the game/show?"
You know how idols live-stream sometimes? Once you all didn't need to hide your relationship, Rin would accidentally walk in to you live-streaming because - out of all the places you could have chosen - you decided to record in HIS APARTMENT.
"Do you wanna watch a-" sees camera, face drops even more, "ok," and he slams the door
That was the last time you streamed at his house
He'd like 'lazy day' dates too, definitely a fan of staying at home and just melting in each other's presence
Despite saying that he didn't care whether you posted him or not, he doesn't exactly enjoy the newfound attention on your relationship - it irked him for a bit, but he got over it
He's definitely an aftercare kinda guy, disciplined and sticks to his routine almost religiously - he doesn't outright say it, but he likes it when you join him to stretch or cool down. It's a moment of peace for him and being with his favourite person only leaves a sweeter taste on his tongue
He'd be amused if your group did a Japanese cover or a Japanese song (like Twice's doughtnut, etc.), he'd be a big fan of that
If your group decides to try their hand at mature concepts, oooo boy, you're in for a ride... "you're allowed to do that on camera? what the fuck?" (I think he'd be more accepting of it if he pretended it was just for his eyes)
Taglist: @dewwberry, @mikmwehehe
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Pati french fries dapat by pair booo
French Fries
Itoshi Sae x GN!Reader
Comfort Angst, Reader has depression, bed rotting behaviors, desciptions of food if you're sensitive to that thing, one slightly suggestive comment but it's just banter, Reader and Sae aren't dating atp but they have chemistry
“Jeez, you’re like a human garbage disposal.” Sae remarks. “Do you talk to all your loved ones like that?” “Me talking to you in general is a miracle.”
It’s getting worse again.
You could feel it building up in these past months, that looming sense that something was going to happen, but you elected to ignore it wholly, placing belief that your meds surely wouldn’t fail you this time, right?
Wrong.
Well, you supposed you only had yourself to blame, (although blame was something you were realizing that you were all to familiar with, and if you were a bit more lucid you’d contemplate how your willingness to find fault in yourself so easily was only more of a detriment) for relying on newly prescribed medication solely instead of reaching out for a therapist like you were meaning to do.
But either way, whomever was to blame, either you or your psychiatrist, it didn’t change the fact that your apartment is a cluttered mess and you haven’t gotten out of bed for a considerable amount of time, doing nothing but staring listlessly at the wall.
It’s hard to describe exactly what getting worse feels like, but if you had to take your own stab at it you'd describe it as something like an endothermic reaction.
Something that saps away all your heat, your drive, your determination, and leaves you feeling… cold, like a sudden frost of winter almost.
Of course, cold isn’t really the way to describe it either, the most common words you’ve seen thrown around being “empty, nothingness, hollow” and those fit rather well too, but you preferred to think of it in terms of a chemical reaction.
It was fitting in a sense, because much like a chemical reaction, you weren’t ever the same as you were from the beginning, almost always just a little worse for wear after each period of despair.
It’s around this time when you’re debating metaphors for your mental illness when you feel your phone vibrate on your bed.
Huh. That’s a first.
Well, you’re curious enough to take a peak, though it’s most likely just some dumb notification from a social media app you’ve neglected to look at even during your period of lengthy doom scrolling (fuck you Snapchat, you’re not an interesting app), but after you look at the time displayed on the screen (1:00 am, nice) you find yourself pleasantly surprised when you realize it’s a text message.
Pookie: are you ok
Normally the stupid contact name you put him under would be enough to make you crack a smile whenever he texted, but you can’t really bring yourself to do much else but stare at your phone blankly.
Sae was never one to text first, in fact, a quick scroll through your messages would show it was usually you who would pester him with asinine questions about hypothetical scenarios, TikToks or general ramblings about your day, with him giving out one word responses (dry texter) or often ignoring you (which was fair you supposed).
So, it was strange to see his text expressing concern for you, especially at this time of night.
Of course, Sae knew about your issues, you were never one to shy away from the truth and easily answered him about your meds when he asked about them that time he came over, but you don’t think he had any reason to suspect you of having an episode.
You think for a bit, running through your mind of any possible reasons you could have given him to worry and find that you can’t really place anything other than the fact that you’d been withdrawing a bit from texting and hanging out with him a bit more, which, to his knowledge could be for any sort of reason.
You furrow your brow a bit before turning your attention back to your phone and typing out a quick response of “tbh, not really, but that’s life lol” before dropping your phone back on your bed and going back to stare at the wall.
He doesn’t respond, but you’re not really too surprised (though if you had the capacity for it you’d be slightly miffed), and you find yourself dozing off into a light sleep.
You probably would have actually fallen asleep if it weren’t for the sound of pounding at your front door, and you feel yourself sigh in annoyance before groggily getting up out of bed.
Damn it all, you couldn’t even sleep to escape the void.
Still you get over yourself and make your way to the door, looking through the peephole tiredly before freezing in place.
You’re not sure if you’re more surprised that Sae is at your front door or if you’re more surprised to see him with a greasy paper bag of fast food in his hands.
Blinking out of your stupor, you regain your senses and unlock the door for him, distantly remarking about how strange it must seem for a celebrity to be at your door with a bag of Mcdonalds in your mind.
You open the door to tell him how ridiculous this scenario seems, only to let out a small noise of surprise as he shoves the bag in your hands.
“You look like shit.” He says, and you can’t help but roll your eyes at his blunt assessment.
“I feel like shit.” You respond, before looking down into the bag, taking in its contents.
“You got fries?” You can’t help the smile that pulls on your lips. “But you hate fries.”
He just looks at you with that same unreadable look he always has, the one that only you seem to be able to understand. “But you don’t.”
“I don’t.” You say, a feeling of happiness blooming within you despite everything, and step aside for him to enter your messy apartment.
You should feel a sense of embarrassment at the idea of letting him see you at your worst, with your undone laundry and your unwashed dishes and your messy countertops, but you’ve never once felt the need to pretend with Sae.
“Make yourself at home wherever you can.” You say, motioning to the couch overcrowded with laundry. “I wasn’t expecting guests, you know.”
“Clearly.” He says, but his voice holds no judgment.
“You're at fault for dropping in uninvited.” You say in a relatively cheerful voice, betraying your happiness despite his seemingly uncouth behavior.
He doesn’t respond snatches the bag from your hands, dumping its contents onto the small coffee table that currently is the only clear space available in the mess that is your apartment before gently pushing away the laundry that lies on the couch to make room for himself.
“...are you going to scold me or eat?” He eventually asks after settling in.
“There’s no reason I can’t do both.” You say in a joking tone.
You push aside your pile of laundry and sit down next to him, your stomach rumbling when the scent of fried food hits your nose. It wasn’t too surprising, after all, you had forgotten to eat in your rotting phase.
“Have I ever told you that I love you?” You say, reaching for a wrapped sandwich.
“Only when I do things for you.” Comes his dry response, and you give him a sheepish smile before taking a bite of the sandwich, momentarily praising the salty and savory taste.
It’s like you forgot how hungry you were until you had a bite of food, and with an alarming speed the sandwich quickly disappears into nothing.
“Jeez, you’re like a human garbage disposal.” Sae remarks.
“Do you talk to all your loved ones like that?”
“Me talking to you in general is a miracle.”
You scoff and put your hand over your heart in an overexaggerated manner, feigning an imaginary wound from his callous and barbed words that were clearly much too painful to bear.
“You’re cruel.” You say, before reaching for the carton of fries and holding it up to him. “Care for a fry?”
It’s mostly said in jest, after all, you’ve been on the receiving end of a lecture of how disgustingly fatty and unhealthy those “diabetes on sticks” are, but he surprises you by taking one without a word and popping it into his mouth.
You blink, staring at him as if he’s grown a second head.
“Are you okay?” You ask, echoing his text from before.
He rolls his eyes. “Contrary to popular belief, I don’t hate how fries taste, they’re just awful for your diet.”
“So why are you breaking your sacred oath?” You ask, shoving a few fries in your mouth after you speak.
“Peer pressure.”
You furrow your brows at him, but don’t immediately respond, instead swallowing and shoving another handful of fries into your mouth (you’ve long held the belief that those like Sae who eat one fry at a time are actually sociopaths).
“I think you just like using me as a scapegoat for your bad decisions.” You say after another swallow.
“I think you should slow down so you don’t choke.”
“I can think of a few things I could choke on.” You respond reflexively to which you’re met with a blank stare.
“…sorry, it’s instinct at this point.” You say after a bit, to which he just sighs.
“You’re a moron.” He says, and you would have considered it rude in any other scenario where you didn’t know him as the guy who dropped everything to help you on a whim.
“Yeah, but I make up for it in other ways, such as my amazing personality.” You retort, stuffing another handful of fries in your mouth.
“It’s a shame that your “amazing personality” doesn’t account for basic table manners.”
You glower at him, chewing before swallowing.
“It’s a shame that your face is so pretty but your attitude is so shit.”
You can see a hint of a smile on his face at your snappish comeback, his teal eyes glinting with slight amusement and you blink, feeling slightly startled as your heart stutters in your chest.
Weird.
You’ll unpack that later, perhaps on a day where you don’t feel like complete ass.
“Anyway, what gave you the idea to invite yourself over? Not that I mind, obviously.” You ask, partly out of curiosity and partly to distract yourself.
Sae shifts a bit in his seat, and you catch yourself admiring the sight of his forearms for a second before you snap yourself out of it.
“...you haven’t been reaching out as much, and I missed the background noise.”
You look at him, really look at him for a second, and fight the urge to either laugh at him or throw a pillow at him.
It was so stupidly cute, how he’d do anything but actually verbally admit that some part of him cared.
“You are such a loser.” You end up saying instead, with a stupidly fond smile on your face that you’d definitely be more embarrassed by if you weren’t already above shame.
“And you’re a mess.” Sae counters easily, sticking another fry into his mouth, and it somehow still takes you by surprise.
“Yeah, I’ll take that.” You say with a surprising amount of grace for someone dressed in pajamas and adorned with the world's worst bed head. “But only for today.”
He says nothing at that and proceeds to follow your lead and stuff the rest of the fries into his mouth, and at this point you wonder if you’ve managed to transfer your mental illness to him somehow through the air.
“You can’t blame that on peer pressure.” You say defensively, crossing your hands over your chest as he swallows his food.
“I’m not blaming it on peer pressure.”
“Then what’s your excuse this time?”
“I’ll say it’s learned observation.”
“Don’t use my psychology knowledge that I’ve rambled to you about against me, it makes me want to kiss you.” You joke.
You expect him to roll his eyes at you and insult you, but what you don’t expect is for him to raise a brow at you, a half smirk on his face and respond with a smooth and low toned, “Yeah?”
“...yeah.” You say after a bit, trying not to look like you just got hit with a bus before coughing and looking away.
“Anyway, thanks for stopping by… it meant a lot. I’ll probably clean up around here now if you need to go.” You speak up after a moment of silence.
“You’re an idiot.” He responds, and you blink at him, ready to ask what he’s talking about before he speaks up again. “What you’re going to do is go to your bathroom and clean up while I deal with the mess here.”
You pause for a moment, a rush of emotions surging up in you, a dash of self-loathing, a bit of embarrassment, a touch of happiness but mostly a rush of gratitude and adoration when you look back at him.
“...right.” You say, and a small smile pulls at your lips. “Have I ever told you that I love you?”
“Like I said before, only when I do things for you” Comes his blunt response and you laugh as you turn to go to the bathroom.
Yeah, you’re not sure how exactly you lucked out with Sae, but wherever or whatever he might be in the future, he’d always be a special person to you.
#NOO THIS IS SO GOOD I LOVE IT SO MUCH#SAE ITOSHI THE MAN THAT YOU ARE#EVERYTHING ABT YN ALSO HITS CLOSE TO HOME 😩🙋🏻#Except that I never lived in an apartment and had to take care of myself#wc ill fail in miserable LMAO#Fries were also my go-to snack back in the day#except that i have no one to share#wc is sad but I'm not even complaining#depreshun sucks but thank you mcdonald's#GUSTO Q RIN NG ITOSHI SAE OH LORDT BAKA NAMAN#blue lock x reader#itoshi sae#itoshi sae x y/n
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Meet the boyfriend
Pairing: Leonardo Luna x Itoshi sister!Yn
Warnings: Reader uses she/her. Yn is here like 24 or 25 years old. Requests are open
⚽️Blue Lock belongs to Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura ⚽️
"Leonardo Luna!!" The blonde flinched from his spot on the couch. (Y/n) wasn't one to yell at him, or anyone as far as he could remember, but when she did it was the scariest experience in his life.
"Yes?" He smiled nervously as (Y/n) walked into the living room, looking pissed at the Spaniard.
"What time is it?" She asked as Luna looked at his phone.
"Like, 10 in the morning."
"And you didn't bother waking me up? You said you would. We are supposed to meet Sae and Rin in an hour."
"In my defense I tried to wake you up, but you sleep like a rock. I tried waking you up for 20 minutes and then gave up." Luna said, raising his arms defensively as (Y/n) stared at him for a moment and growing flustered by his words. She did believe him that one, her parents and brothers did tell her the same thing in the past.
"I am sorry for yelling at you like that. I am just stressed." (Y/n) sighed in defeat as Luna pulled her down to the couch, hugging her right after.
"What's wrong, mi vida? You are never like this?" Came his worried response right after. (Y/n) kept quiet for a moment, unsure how to formulate her thoughts the best. This meeting was very important to her, after all, her brothers are very protective of her, even if they were younger.
"It's just that this whole you meeting my brothers thing is stressing me out. You guys aren't on the best terms, and I fear how Rin might react. Sae might take it better but I don't think he will try to calm Rin down-"
Before she could continue her ramble, Luna moved closer and kissed her. This surprised her, but she quickly recovered and kissed him back. The two parted after a minute and Luna gave her a warm smile, pulling her into a hug.
"It will be alright. I love you,and you love me. Whatever the two say won't bother me much."
"It won't?" (Y/n) hummed as Luna chuckled a little.
"I play football for a living. I hear insults on the field and critics all the time. Don't worry. But, I doubt they will say much, at least not in front of you." The older Itoshi moved away from the Spaniard, confused by his statement. But, just before she could answer the question, Luna decided to answer it for her.
"They love you, a lot. So I doubt they will say anything that might upset you, in front of you. I think the lunch will go well." Luna said simply, but it didn't help her at all.
"But they will still insult you when I am not there-"
"As I said, I heard worse on the field."
"How are you so relaxed?" She mumbled, pinching Luna's cheek as the blonde laughed.
By the time the two arrived at the restaurant, they were late by a good 20 minutes. Although Luna reassured her that everything will go well, her nerves were still all over the place. Sensing her uneasiness, Luna gave her hand a gentle squeeze, causing the girl to smile at him before looking for her brothers.
'It will go well.' She took a deep breath as she finally found the 2 sitting in a corner.
"Leo, I found them."
"Let's go then." He said casually as he finally spotted the younger two, pulling (Y/n) towards them.
"Sae, Rin, sorry for being late." (Y/n) finally spoke up as they approached their table.
"It's ok, big sis. We just came here as well-" Sae stopped talking as his eyes landed on Luna's form, then they fell onto their hands. Rin, who needed a good minute to connect the dots cleared his throat and spoke up.
"So, this is the guy you are seeing?" He asked coldly, causing (Y/n) to flinch and Luna to chuckle a little.
"S-surprise." She stuttered out as Luna kissed her cheek.
"Leo." (Y/n) looked at him in shock as her brothers yelled at him.
"Hands off!"
"Don't kiss her so casually."
'Most awkward lunch...' (Y/n) thought as she looked at their glaring figures.
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