Author's Note: So, I have no idea how long it has been since I last made an anime-related fic. I'm starting off with Inazuma Eleven since this fandom is just too awesome and needs to be pimped more! LOL And also, because I'm a fan of the Chaos pair and I don't see any fics about them. 8Da That's basically just that, I guess. Please don't forget to leave some reviews! Thank you!
Disclaimer: I do not own Inazuma Eleven or any of its characters. I wish I did though, and I'd have Midorikawa all to myself *u* ...k-kidding. ;;;
Title: Definitely
Characters/Pairing Involved: Burn and Gazelle
Summary: Gazelle hates Burn down to the very last DNA strand. He hates him so much yet he wants to claim him all to himself. How very selfish. Tsk, tsk, tsk.
His attitude is stupid. His grin is as stupid as his face. He's loud, he's obnoxious, and that plant-like thing on his head is just plain disturbing. Seriously, what happened to the world that led to Burn's existence? "HEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYY!"
There it was again, that irritating voice that makes me want to rip that plant-like thing off of his red head. "What in the world do you want now, Burn? I'm busy." I answer nonchalantly, masking my frustration over the noise he was making. Burn had this stupid wide grin on his face again. I was tempted to grab a marker and scribble down the word 'STUPID' on his face, but managed to fight it off. "Let's team up!"
Great, the world was going to end and we're all going to die. My greatest rival- next to Gran- was asking, or rather, ordering me to team up with him. Yup, he really was a mad man. But that didn't surprise me. "And why should I?" I asked, still showing no interest. I saw him frown, I tried to hide the pleasure of seeing him displeased. "Well?" I added.
"Both of us no longer have any chances to play against Endou and his team," Burn's expression became serious, something I rarely see. I give him my full attention. "At this rate, the title of Genesis will be given to Gran's Gaia by default." The thought of it made me annoyed. Running my hand over the silver hair crowning my head, I began to pull a few strands, trying to vent out my frustration. "I don't want that." I heard Burn say. I looked at him with cold eyes. Standing up from my seat, I walked up to him.
"Just make sure you won't pull me down." Burn beamed his usual smile and hung his arm around my shoulder. This guy is just so shallow. "Heh, you'll be thanking me soon once we wipe those guys down." As soon as he said that, he tapped my back and ran off. I watched him disappear from the door before heading back to my chair.
All he ever thinks about is the title of Genesis and soccer. That arrogant blockhead had such a one-tracked mind. Smiling to myself, I rested my chin over the palm of my hand. That's what makes him interesting. So interesting I want him all to myself. Of course, I'd never let anyone know about that. Burn would be so proud of himself that his head would probably explode from getting too big.
It's my little secret. Someday, I'll make him think of just me and only me. I'll make him want me more than he wants power. I'll make him mine for sure. Definitely.