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The Name: Kakei
The Sentence: "Oh, for the love of God! Fine!" (Me and my little sister were talking about this fic and my friend Denise went: Kakei is a type of pant isn't it? And I was like: Yeah, that too... It's not spelled the same, but you pronounce it pretty much the same. I thought it was funny.)
It wasn't very easy to annoy Kakei to the point where he would actually raise his voice to you, he had a supreme level of tolerance for the occasional annoying person who came into his life. But then again, when Mizumachi set his sights on something he wasn't the type of person to give up.
Which is why, for nearly two weeks straight the blonde had been pestering him, day in and day out, to get Sena to practice with them.
It wasn't like Kakei didn't want to train with Sena or anything, but, well...
He had developed a slight, tiny, microscopic crush on the small running back and it would be a lot easier to hide it if he wasn't trying to tackle the other boy to the ground.
Not that he'd do anything to Sena if he managed to tackle him, he had a great amount of self control, and Mizumachi would be there too, he wouldn't be able to do anything and get away with it.
But damn, Mizumachi was quite persistent, and it seemed that somehow he was able to notice that Kakei liked Sena a bit more than he liked other people.
"Come on Kakei." "No." "Why not?" "..." "Come on, come on, come ooonnnn!" "..." "Fine." Mizumachi huffed and Kakei let himself relax, thinking that he was safe.
"I'll just ask Sena to train with me then." Mizumachi looked at Kakei with a wide grin and before he could stomp the feeling into nonexistence he felt jealousy rear it's ugly head.
"Oh, for the love of God! Fine!" Kakei huffed, beside, he had plenty of self control when it came to his... Sexuality, it wasn't like he'd tackle Sena to the ground and start making out with him or anything.
But he had to wonder, as Sena ran onto Kyoshin's field, waving at the two of them energetically, how much self control did he have?