Author's Note: Yo guys, sorry for the SUPER LATE UPDATE! :( /sulks

I now present to you Chapter 3 of my Reader x Character fanfic! :)

I wrote this last night but the fanfic itself was written on my phone weeks ago~

So, yeah I won't prolong this anymore! Who is le character? XD

Disclaimer: I'm not rich enough to own Inazuma Eleven/GO/Chrono Stone/Galaxy. Everyone knows it. (;*´Д`)ﾉ

Legend: [l/n] = last name; [f/n] = first name; [e/c] = eye color; [con/n] = name of the condominium

Chapter 3 - Marry Me

You looked at the pile of papers you have on your table in the faculty room. You were the only teacher left. You are a Math teacher, in the field of Geometry and Trigonometry and as expected, we can't avoid students having failing grades in Math. Well, as they say, Math is a hard-to-understand subject, right? Agree with me.

You were checking on some papers because the students' midterms just ended and as a teacher, you needed to check on them as early as possible.

You sighed.

"Shiyume Yue, class 3-C. She only got 26 out of 50." You frowned as you wrote on her score.

"Next, Maruyama Asahi, same class. He only got 23 out of 50." You face palmed. You were never expecting your students to be that…stupid. Or was there a more appropriate term?

Lazy? Hard-headed? Idiot? You didn't know what was happening to them.

You stood up from your seat. Well, it's another tough day so you decided to go home. But, you were stopped when you heard a knock on the door.

"Excuse me?" The voice said. That voice, it's familiar…could it be?

"C-come in." You answered, packing the pile of papers inside your bag. The owner of the voice opened the door and there he is. You saw a man with grayish-whte hair and stared at his bluish-gray eyes. This man seems familiar.

"Hello there, [f/n]."

Your eyes widened. You dropped the papers you were holding as a sign of shock. When your guest saw this, he immediately said, "My, my. Be careful, [f/n]." and reached for the papers you dropped.

"Sh-shirou?!" You stated while watching him pick up the papers.

"Hmm, let me see. Asahina Maru, 21 out 50… segment AB is congruent to segment BC…he got it wrong…" He read aloud. "You have students like these? I assume, your work must be a Math teacher, right?" He added, handling the papers to you. You got the papers, placed them in your bag and said, "Fubuki Shirou, is that really you?!" He stared at your [e/c] eyes.

"Yes, it's me, [f/n]." He replied, smiling.

You rapidly run to him and hugged him, Judging by the magnitude of your hug, you missed him so much, since you haven't seen each other after the FFI Tournament held 10 years ago. You went to Akihabara for vacation and went back to Tokyo while Fubuki went back to Hokkaido, his hometown.

"I missed you so much, Shirou-kun!" You hugged him tighter. Well, the Inazuma Japan team shipped you and Fubuki when you were young but to you it was just a joke. You didn't know for Fubuki.

"So do I." He hugged you back.

You walked at the shopping district with him, telling him stories and asking him to tell stories too.

"So what brings you here?" You asked.

"Well, Fifth Sector's the reason. I was fired as Hakuren's coach so I needed Raimon's help." He looked down in sadness. "I wanted to meet you too, [f/n]."

Hearing those words from him, you blushed like a normal teenager. (You were adults anyway.)

"O-oh, I see…Yup, Fifth Sector's getting on my nerves even if Gouenji-kun's the Emperor, I mean Ishido." You nodded. "And thanks for visiting me…" You hid your face with your bangs so that Fubuki won't see your embarrassing face. Fubuki patted your shoulder and smiled.

"Where do you want to eat, Shirou-kun? It's my treat!" You changed topics.

"No, [f/n]. I'm the gentleman here, so it's my treat. Now, I am asking the same question to you." Fubuki inquired you. Darn, Fubuki knows how to impress girls, huh. You blushed again.

"A-anywhere will do. Choose for me…" He nodded and dragged you to the restaurant he desires. And after that, you partied.

When it was evening, around 10, you asked him that you needed to go home since you still have to check the papers.

He frowned but nonetheless, he agreed.

"I'll take you home." He said.

"I can go home by myself." You replied.

"I will-"

"No."

"B-but-"

"I said, I can go home by myself, Shirou."

Fubuki lost hope, sighed and let you do what you wanted. You turn back, started walking and waved goodbye to the forward. What you didn't know is that Fubuki followed you, supported your neck with his right arm and held your legs with his left causing you to lose your balance as he caught you. It was his plan to carry you princess-style. It took you seconds to comprehend on your situation before you yelled, "W-what are you doing? Put me down! It's embarrassing!"

"There's no one in sight." He ignored your petition.

"Sh-shirou! Onegai! I know I'm heavy so please let me go!" You motioned again.

"…" He continued walking.

"M-mou! Shiro-" Before you could finish your sentence, he interrupted you with something people desire from a partner. Wanna know? Yes you're right! It was a kiss!

You widened your [e/c] eyes. You can't believe that Fubuki's touching his lips against yours.

"One more complaint and I'll kiss you again. No questions asked."

You're dumbstrucked. You had these mixed feelings in you stomach. Feelings of friendship plus…what? What is it?

"Sh-shirou-kun…" You blushed madly.

You didn't know what to do. Sure, you were in-love with Fubuki ever since the FFI 10 years ago so you want his kissed. But then, you knew it was wrong to display affection in public. Either way, both of your choices involves public affection. You didn't know what to choose. You gave up and finally attacked the man who was carrying you like you're newly-weds.

"Shirou, I think I'd like to go down now." You faceplamed. "Please."

Seeing the serious, frowning look on your beautiful face, Fubuki gave in to your words and carefully placed you down. He was a gentleman, right? He would follow you, if he'd like to get you, I mean, your attention.

"Thank you, dear." As soon as you started walking, you noticed that your world is circlingand you were dizzy. You held your head again as you took the next step and when you took your next step again, that's it. Your head didn't take it which caused you to lose your balance and fall to the ground. Fubuki was watching the whole scene, from letting you go to the falling you. His eyes widened the moment he saw you losing your balance and shouted, "[F-f/n]!"

He hurried to where you were and shook your shoulders. You didn't move a finger. Oh god. What's happening with you? You're making Fubuki worried, girl!

"[f/n]…" He whispered to you as he ruffled your hair and carried you to the bench nearest the two of you. He sat there and he also let you sat adjacent to him as you purposely leaned to his shoulder. He didn't know where your house was so he called Endou to know where you live.

"Oh, Fubuki! Doushita?"

"A-ah, Captain…"

"Eh? Is something wrong?"

"Ah! Captain, do you happen to know where [f/n] lives? She passed out after we had fun and I was planning to take her home but I don't know where she lives…" He asked Endou with a nervous tone.

"[l/n]? Umm, she lives near Raimon, if I can remember, [con/n] is the name of the condominium. I wish she's okay…" Endou answered.

"Okay, thanks, Captain!"

"Sure, I'll visit her tomorrow! I'm gonna bring Fuyuppe with me."

Fubuki smiled, "Sankyuu, Captain!" Then both lines hung up.

Fubuki dragged you to your home with you on his back, sleeping soundly. Man, you must be dead tired! When the two of you reached your home, Fubuki asked the landlady for a spare key for your room.

The landlady gave a key to him and told him your room number. It was '009.'

Shirou placed you on top of your comfy bed and covered you with some blankets. You slept comfortably.

The next day, you woke up with a blurry sight and an aching head. 'Oww' was the first thing you said that morning. You looked at the clock which says '7:30 AM.' You just stared at it like forever and realized something. 7:30 AM. 7:30 AM. 7:30 AM! Whaaaaattt?! You're late, missy!

"I'm gonna be late!" You screamed from the top of your lungs but your head hurted again.

"O-oww…" You looked at your right because you notice the presence of someone who had just moved.

"Oh my god, Sh-shirou-kun?!" You saw a sleeping Fubuki sitting on a chair with his arms crossed. Gawd, he looked cute. You blushed at your thought.

'Darn, I shouldn't be thinking about these things!' Then you suddenly remembered about what happened yesterday. Your face reddened like a tomato. You held your face with your two hands as you deny the feeling you have. You didn't know what to do. You were in your bed moving like a crazy teen out of love…not. You realized that you were really denying the butterflies that were on your stomach and the feeling you had from 10 years ago came back out of nowhere. Well, Fubuki's got his charm to target you, it was just normal for you to be like that or so. Oh you're afraid that he won't give you the love you long from him back? Let's try him, okay?

You shifted your gaze toward the cute-looking, sleeping Fubuki to see if he was still…sleeping. When you confirmed that he was such, you took your step in making him yours. You went near the tired forward and positioned yourself in front of him. You held his face with your right hand and moved your face closer to his. Closer and closer until they were centimeters apart. He was still enjoying his sleep because he was too tired to get up. You had the chancem so you gained courage and attacked him with your passionate kiss which made him awake.

Fubuki felt something on his lips. When he opened his eyes, the next thing he knew was you were kissing him. His eyes widened in shock. You stopped and blushed like a teenager.

"[f-f/n]?!" He yelled.

You hid your face in embarrassment. "I-I'm sorry…"

Fubuki smiled as he cupped your face and leaned in for another kiss. This time, it was longer. When you parted, you quickly told him, "Sh-shirou-kun, thanks for everythi-"

He put a finger on your lips and answered, "It's okay, [f/n]. I should be the one thanking you. I love you, [f/n]. "

You were now as red as a tomato.

"Will you marry me?" He added. You widened your eyes. You hugged him like a kid and replied, "Of course, Shirou! I love you!"

After a month, you were already knew as "Fubuki [f/n]." Thank me for that.

And that's how you got your dream come true.

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