The match was about to start, there was no way I could go and say sorry now, I didn't mean anything I said, that I loved…..

The whistle blows and there off, I could see Goenji running up with the ball, passing the Kidou who managed to dodge, Dargo from the opposing team using the strategy that Orpheus had taught us in the friendship match. We advanced into the midfield, it seemed like we could do no wrong, but that wasn't what I wanted.

"Kione!" Kidou passed me the ball, and then took off running again, I saw Windy gaining on me, gulped and took off dribbling the ball, I looked at the Rococo, coming nearer and nearer as I advanced deep into their half of the field.

"Gouenji!" I called and purposely passed a little short, so that he had to reach over to get the ball.

"Fire screw!"

"God Hand X" Rococo yelled as he caught the ball with his god hand, the sparkling red aura making him look even more…..well…..desirable

He caught fire screw! I thought, so he was playing fair, and did I really appreciate his fair, was it too strong? If I lost would I be able to handle the emotions?

"Dragon slayer V3!"

"Ryushing blade V3!" everyone was evolving, but none of the shots seemed to be working on Rococo. I had to try my best and at least contribute.

"Feather storm!" (my brother came up with that name, copying Gouenji's fire storm)

I ran forwards with the ball without looking fell into a trap that the Little Gigantic's have set. I was blasted backwards only to run into Walter (defender), getting hit by his hissatsu "ground quake!", I think I may have lost consciousness, but I felt as if I was falling through a black tunnel, only to land on the floor a moment later and flip over onto my back. Pain flared in my left elbow as I hit the floor, I heard voices around me, familiar ones. Was that Gouenji and Endou, Hiroto, Kazemaru, even Haruna and Aki was here. Wait was the whole team next to me? But where was the one voice that I wanted to hear? I struggled to open my eyes and sit up, only to be pushed back down and picked up, bridal style.

Startled, I heard voices, shock, and amazement. The hands that had picked me up were wearing gloves, goalie gloves, my heart skipped a beat. "Hey there, I thought you said you could take care of yourself." I could feel his hair near mine, his warm sweet breath against my cheeks. I tried to maintain consciousness, "I can't really concentrate on anything when I'm still wondering." "You don't have to, I love you, I'm still wondering as well, about the same things really." He chuckled. I sighed : "I love you too, thank you…..Rococo." Darkness enveloped me.

Sorry about ending the match so fast, I'm not so sure how to write on exactly, I haven't read a fanfic with a whole going match, and I was too lazy to write that much.

I opened my eyes, I was staring at a white ceiling with a bright white light hanging from the ceiling. I groaned as I propped myself up against my pillow. "Hey, don't play up all you just got knocked out, and plus a grazed elbow." Rococo grinned from his chair next to my bed, my bed in The Liocott hospital. He must have been waiting here staying he had finished the match…..

I swallowed guilt as I saw Cane (Little Gigantic's backup goalie) laying next to the bed next to mine, sleeping soundly in the bed next to mine, however with a broken wrist. "You don't have to worry about him, he's been sleeping ever since we told him how the match went….."

"How did it go?" I asked, afraid of the answer. "We kinda lost..." "Oh…" I didn't push him.

So now that you've woken up, why don't you look at some of the gifts that your friends got you. I looked at my bed side table, now that was a lot of gifts. I shook my head and grinned, what about we finish the date that we started, this time with a new attitude.

That's all, plz review, ideas are always welcome.