Hey guys! FacelessDoll updating! Since I don't have much to do and still thinking of what should happen next in my My Fangirling for Soccer has Ruied my Otaku Life fanfic, I thought of doing a little one shot of the member Hehehe. It's my first time writing a One Shot, but hope you guys like it! You guys know the drill of the fic right?
DISCLAIMER: Inazuma Eleven belongs to Level-5 production. If I did, it would be a level 0 (Get it? Because of Level 5 and. . . Oh forget it. I make lame puns anyway.)
It was yet another normal day. Like always, seeing your teammates practice their hardest couldn't bring a bigger smile on your face. The dripping sweat coming from your head down to your cheeks has never felt more realistic. You closed your eyes, wiped away the sweat and panted for air.
"Oi! Heads up!" You opened your eyes and on midair saw a drinking bottle, heading towards you. You caught it by both hands and glanced your eyes to where it came from. You became pale as that figure walked over to you.
"Practicing hard, kid?" It was Fudou. He asked you in a mocking way kind of tone. For you, ever since you joined the soccer club, he was always aiming at you for number one of being teased around by him. The other teammates would sometimes secretly talk to you how they see the two of you as a hamster that was being preyed by a cobra. But deep down that fear inside of you, you secretly liked-no, LOVED him. Even though how painful those pranks were, as long as you get him to see him, it was worth it.
Getting back to reality, you slowly backed away from him, taking precaution of what his next intent will be. "This. . . isn't a trick. . . isn't?" You held out the drinking bottle. Yes, you already know this kind of prank. The 'open-it-and-you'll-get-sprayed' prank.
He looked at you for a second, then just smirked and walked away. A nerve suddenly struck on you head. "Oi! I'm asking you!" You shouted at him. He stopped on his tracks, but didn't turn back. "See and find out, kid."
"Stop calling me a kid already! My name is [f/n]!" He calls you a kid because he said that the way you play soccer is like a little kid. You turned your eyes to the drinking bottle. You held it out away from your face and prepared yourself of opening it. You hesitated. You closed your eyes and twisted the cap open.
"Eh?" You look at the bottle inside and the water level was half full. You sighed out in relief. "Wahh. . . That was close." You drank the water bottle. The water traveled in to your dry tongue down to the esophagus. You drank the bottle empty. "For some reason. . . it tastes like banana." You talked to yourself. You look at the label and it only says; Distilled water. "Maybe it was just my imagination. . . Oh well! Back to practice!"
Taking a step, you suddenly felt goosebumps. You look at the water bottle. "For some reason. . . I have a bad feeling of this."
It was now the end of school. You were now about change your shoes. As you swing open your locker, a letter flew out of it. "Hm?"
You bent over and grabbed it. It was facing the back, but there seems to be no address nor a name. You decided to open the letter. Opening the small flap and pulling out the white paper, there was nothing on it at first, but your eyes caught 3 words in the middle, not too big, but not too small for the eye to be notice.
'I Like You.'
You instantly blushed at this letter. Who would write such a letter with only those written in it?! You quickly put it in your bag and double time changing your shoes. You exited the building and your mind was in deep thought. Even though someone likes me, I really appreciate it. But I have already someone I like. An image of Fudou popped into your head.
"Wah! This isn't the time of thinking about something like that!" You frantically waved your arms in the air, trying to erase that thought.
"What is?" A voice was heard behind you. You turned around and when you saw the face the least you want to see, even though you really want to, your wish came true. Fudou.
"What. . . are you still doing here?" You became pale.
"Why avoiding the question, kid?"
"I'm not avoiding it!"
"Then why changing the subject?"
"I-!. . . Err. . ." Crap, why he must caught me in the wrong time?!
You looked at him in the eyes, pleading for mercy. He looks at you like some kind of low life. He turned his away from your gaze. You gasped. Do I really look like that much to him?
"Just hope your brain understood what I did there." He then walks off. You were left there dumbfounded. What does he mean by that? You crossed your arms and rewinded of what he had said to you;
"Just hope your brain understood what I did there." I don't get it.
'I Like You.'
Your eyes suddenly widened in terror and your face was turning into a shade of red. "WWWWHHHHHAAAAAATTTTTT?!"
"[f/n]-chan? Are still gonna take the day off?" You were now in bed, with your blanket wrapped around you from head to toe, you still can't get over of what you have thought during that day.
"Yeah mom!" You responded to your mother's question, you saw her shadow fading away from the door. You sighed out in relief. I know that I might have been overreacting but. . . You look at the letter on the top of your studying desk. You turned red and plopped your face instantly on the pillow. It has been 3 days ever since your absence. Your teammates mailing you, the managers would visit and leave snacks. But to your heart's desire, you were wanting to see Fuduo.
"I wonder how he's doing? Does he tease someone else if I'm not there?" Thinking about the second question made you jealous. You sat up from your bed, reached out for your bag. Your hand traveled inside, feeling the items in it. You finally felt the item's material you were looking for. Taking it out, it was the water bottle that he had given you. You stared at it with sincere eyes.
"Why the hell am I not still throwing this junk away?" You giggled. But that short laughter didn't last long.
"That should be my line, idiot." You felt a cold breeze running to your [h/c] hair. You turned your head to where the breeze was coming from. You gasped in surprise when your eyes finally caught someone in your window, it was Fuduo, and it seems he doesn't look that happy.
"W-What are you doing here?!" You backed away until your back landed on the wall. He approached you slowly. The more he comes closer, the faster was your heart beating.
"F-Fuduo-kun!" You closed your eyes as you shouted out his name. He was surprised and stopped at his tracks.
Silence surrounded the place.
But that atmosphere didn't last long as you suddenly felt warmth around your body. You opened one of your [e/c] eyes and processed the situation that was happening. Fudou was. . . Hugging you?
"Damn it! Looks like I can no longer hold back!" You heard him mumbled.
"F-Fudou-kun?" Your eyes trembled a bit.
"I like you, damn it!" Your eyes widened as you heard him utter out those words. No sooner, you were in face let out a deep shade of red.
"And it's your fault!" His voice was shaking a bit.
". . .Eh?" You looked up to his face. You saw his flushed face for the first time.
"You were the one who was suppose to say it after all the things I done to you!" His eyes averted your gaze. He lets go of the embrace you were in.
That's when you finally puzzled all the things together. All those pranks, all those tease. He only did that to you because that's how he shows and expresses his affection for you. You remembered that Sakuma told you that he seems to be ignorant, but he actually cares for everyone. The thought of seeing Fuduo shy made you giggle.
"Oi! What's so funny?" He looks at you. You became tense. "N-Nothing!" That's when you finally made your mind to answer him too. "Fuduo-kun, I like y-"
Before you could answer, he already locked his lips into yours, he embraced you to deepen the kiss. You hesitated at first, but your body told you to do it and finally kissed him back. His tongue entered your mouth and explored around. His kiss maybe fierce and rough, but in it, there was a lot of love. That's what you love about him.
Out of breathe, you finally pulled apart and panted heavily.
"Tch. And all because you called out by my name cutely." Come to think of it, it was your first time calling him by his name. Usually you would call him out names.
"T-Then, call me out by my f-first name too!" You eagerly looked at his eyes, he first hesitated, but in the end, you came out victoriously.
". . . [f/n]-chan. . ." A feint blush appeared on his face. You giggled.
"Stop laughing!" He pushed you down on the bed. "Don't you even think of getting away with that!" He was going for another kiss, but you placed the water bottle between your face. "Oi. You should get use to it since I'm your boyfriend now, right?"
"B-But! That was just our f-first k-kiss!"
"What are you talking about? That was our second kiss already!"
"Eh?" He grabbed the water bottle and held it in front of you.
"You 'kissed' me from this bottle!"
"What are you talking abou-!" Your brain processed something. You remembered that the bottle was half full.
"W-wait a minute! What did you ate that day?!"
". . . A banana."
"You drank from the bottle you gave me?!"
"That was counted as a 'kiss' isn't it? From what I heard, they call it Indirect Kiss."
"That doesn't make it our first ki-!" He kissed you again with no hesitation.
"Just shut up and let me do all the work!" You blushed as those words traveled into your ears and recorded in your memory by your brain. You finally gave up and let him do what he wants.
"Fuduo-kun, I like you too!" He blushed as your words hit him.
". . .Why are you so cute?"
You smiled happily because you finally confessed out your feelings for him, but for some reason, you thought that you forgotten something.
"Hey Haruna, do you think that note worked?"
"It has too! [f/n]-chan and Fuduo-kun makes a great couple!"
"But writing only 'I Like You.'"
"That's how Fuduo-kun will do it too, you know!
Hah. Dead. Beat. Tired. It's quarter to 3 am here, so I'll be sleeping now. If you guys want to request something, then just review ahead, I'll see what I can do. Sorry if the story is crappy, I'm just tired.
