Galactik Football: Unexpected
Galactik Football: Unexpected
Disclaimer: I do not own Galactik Football, any of its sponsors or any of its affiliates. Although I wish I did.
PS. All in Tia's POV
'Thoughts'
"Speech"
"Speech through speakerphone or PA system"
Prologue
"The Snow-kids have just won the Galactik Football Cup." That is the one line I will remember for the rest of my life. On the pitch with the other six members of the Snow-kids, I looked across the line, reminding myself of how much each of us has developed as a person. I felt someone embrace my hand, which started me, and turned out to be our captain. Rocket looked at me; his chocolate-brown dreadlocks flowing in the artificial breeze, his muscular frame amazed me as I recognised his topaz eyes staring into mine.
Shifting slightly from his gaze, I saw Mei brush her hand over D'Jok's chest and him grabbing it after. I had a feeling something was going on. Then, the rest is history. They kissed in the middle of the field, I wanted to be sick. It was disgusting but I can't say anything really.
The after-party was amazing though. Beforehand, Mei and I returned to our room so that we could impress the boys. She wore this long single-slit pastel-pink dress which matched her azure eyes perfectly. I stared at the full-size mirror, looking at my tomboyish stance while my mint green eyes couldn't look away from the knee-length black dress I was wearing.
"Wow! Tia you look great!" Mei exclaimed turning away from her own reflection.
"Thanks. You look better than me though, you always do." I replied sincerely, smiling.
We both walked into the room in unison. Even lazy goalkeeper Ahito awoke just to look at us. I felt myself blush as Thran and Micro-Ice walked to compliment us. As they practically sang their praises to us, I placed my left hand behind my head awkwardly. Rocket stood in the opposite corner to us with his parents and Aarch. I practically sprinted over to them in my black converses. I skidded to a halt in front of them all blushing, because I knew I had interrupted something and looked weird in a dress and Converses. 'O…k… awkward…' I thought to myself.
"Tia you look a-a-amazing tonight." Rocket stuttered looking straight at me.
"I agree with Rocket completely." Aarch, our white haired coach, and Norata, Rocket's father said in unison.
"Thank-you very much but I'm not that pretty." I replied my face definitely flustered. Norata and Kira looked at Aarch before they walked off. I smiled at Rocket, who was wearing a white shirt, black tuxedo and loosened light blue tie, whilst he smiled back. We walked silently towards the balcony before stopping to stare at the magnificent skyline.
"Hey. Why are you so spaced out? I'm starting to get worried about you." I asked him concerned looking into his golden eyes. They showed no emotion, even though I gripped his hand tightly.
"There's nothing wrong with me. Don't worry yourself over nothing." He replied with a reassuring smile, although I could see that it wasn't sincere. Rocket, shadows streaked across his face lent towards me intimately before interlocking his lips with my own. I assumed that kisses between us would be more relaxed but I could feel his tension by the way he embraced me. I could only hope that things would change before next season's Galactik Football Cup.