Wow longest chapter ever! Which is weird since I'm kinda iffy on this chapter
Like I had the idea for the middle but couldn't think of a valid beginning or satisfying conclusion you know?
I hope you enjoy this though!
Extra- Two White Knights and a Test of Courage
The first victi- prospective partner for Sena that would be manipulat-helped by Mamori was Shin Seijiro. Fueled by the prospect of all-you-can-eat-cream-puffs-for-a-month she quickly found the unsuspecting linebacker who was stoically walking with the idol quarterback much to the manager's glee. 'Perfect! That's two birds with one stone.'
Sakuraba sighed exasperatedly. So far all Shin and he had been doing for the past half hour was just walking aimlessly around the airport and frankly he was bored, if he was going to do nothing he would rather do nothing with a certain chestnut haired runningback than one of his rivals. The idol was still mentally hitting himself that he missed out on a golden opportunity to bond with the adorable teen on the bus (the money he earned from the bet lessened the pain though) not to mention seething with jealousy at Shin who though still held his usual poker face had a slight smug twinkle in his eyes after his little victory. 'I mean he's one of my best friends and always will be- but GOD I just want to punch that smug twinkle from his face!'
"Shin-san!, Sakuraba-san!"
His growing violent thoughts were pushed away as he saw the approaching waving figure of the Deimon manager and his crush's 'big sister'.
"Uhm.. Hello Mamori-san." The blonde replied back politely albeit slightly confused as to why the girl was even coming over in the first place. Shin just gave a nod at her arrival, not one for social convention.
Mamori gulped suddenly realizing that she was so caught up in trying to find the athletes she completely forgot to create a plan to how she could possibly deepen their bonds with Sena. 'Oh darn..The best I can do is small talk right now I guess..'
"H-have you guys been enjoying yourselves so far?"
She tried to pull on her best smile while internally pushing her mind into overdrive, trying to think up ideas with a crazed determination that only a fujoshi could do.
"Not too bad I guess." The idol answered absentmindedly as they began walking aimlessly again. 'I wonder where Sena is?' He wondered. Suddenly he felt a sharp, piercing gaze that came from his raven haired friend and the curious glance of the manager made him realize in embarrassment that he had actually spoken the comment out loud.
"Hmmm do you want me to call him Sakuraba-san?" The orange haired girl practically purred, eyes lighting up as a certain plan began to take shape when she noticed a flyer advertising a special event in the airport. However to all that weren't inside the girl's mind what they saw was a nice young girl trying to be helpful to the two footballers.
She pulled out her phone quickly texting to Sena with a faint but clearly maniacal smile on her lips.
Sena was stumped. After waiting for 10 minutes after Kid and the others had run out of the cafe he sighed realizing that they were probably not coming back. Shyly he picked up as many origami flowers as he could not wishing to seem ungrateful to his teammates or at the same time rude to the café staff who had to clean up the aftermath. Gently he placed the delicate pieces of folded paper in his backpack, chuckling at the thought that such rough power-obsessed players were even capable of such a delicate feat. Then grumbling he went up to the cashier to pay for all three peoples meal. (Though to be fair all Marco had was a drink) The runningback sighed as he looked in his wallet, that meal already cost a large blow to his budget! He had planned to save as much money as possible for when he actually arrived into America. As the brunette thought this he felt his phone vibrate, casually he picked it up to see a text from Mamori nee-san.
Hey Sena!
Wanna meet up?
I saw a real interesting event happening on the West wing of the airport ;)
- I'm at the 3rd floor by the big glass decoration in the middle of the floor.
The runningback blinked at the message, it was unusual for his big sister to send messages, as she typically preferred actually calling the teen to make sure Sena was 100% fine. Either way he quickly replied to the message.
Ok I'll see ya in 10 min :)
Quickly the teen strode toward his destination, he wasn't in the mood for a full on sprint, as he was feeling pretty full from his meal not to mention he was slightly reluctant on his part to meet up with his childhood friend- don't get him wrong though he was happy to spend time with Mamori he'd rather try and get closer to his teammates. (I'm sure we would all much prefer that huh?)
Finally the small teen arrived at the meeting point expecting to see the orange haired manager but was surprised to instead see the two waiting Oujo White knights. At the sight of the brunette the two visibly brightened, even Shin's emotionless face seemed to shift ever so slightly into one of joy.
"Sena!" The blond idol waved, a little self-conscious on how excited he sounded.
"Sakuraba-san, Shin-san!? Why are you guys here I thoug-"
"Mamori san suddenly realized she had something important to do and told us to stand in for her." The raven-haired linebacker interjected coolly. Sena nodded in acceptance knowing how busy his friend always seemed to be. Deciding not to waste any time in awkward silence he piped up.
"Well Mamori told me there is some sort of exciting event going on at the West Wing- do you guys want to go check it out?"
The cute adorable teen was met with an immediate response.
As they began walking toward this unknown event Sena realized something- Shin and Sakuraba like the two Hakushu Dinosaurs have apparently also no sense of personal space, walking far too close to the point of frequently accidentally grazing against the teen's person. Each time he felt the slight touch of contact the brunette felt almost a shiver down his spine- strangely it wasn't exactly a bad feeling, just strange.
Unfortunately he would later find out that these teens weren't the only one who shared this unusual trait. (Smirks)
During their walk the three began to pass the time by just chatting and laughing- well it was mainly between Sakuraba and Sena, Shin did speak from time to time to voice his own opinions on whatever topic they were on but he mainly walked in silence, contentedly watching over his teammates, specifically the attractive runningback. As the trio passed the last corner to lead them to the West Wing entrance what greeted then was a large darkened hallway filled with various horror themed designs and supernatural decorations.
The special event was a large-scale test of courage.
At the sight of the spooky interior, all blood from a certain cowardly brunettes face was lost.
Sakuraba and Shin immediately noticed the lack of colour of their friend and love interest's face immediately which wasn't that surprising considering that most of their attention had been staring at the teen.
"Are you okay Sena-kun?"
Sakuraba asked anxiously in a low soothing voice that snapped his cute friend from his horror filled trance back to reality. Gulping he turned to the concerned teens while attempting to put on a brave face as he smiled. He didn't want to look any weaker than he was by his companions.
"I-it's fine guys... L-let's go."
"Sena it is not good for your health to push yourself like this."
The brunette blushed under the troubled deep voice of Shin and the worried gaze that came from the bright sapphire eyes of Sakuraba, his resolve wavered slightly but in the end it still stood firm. Weakly he tugged the two Knights sleeves as he stepped into the beginning of something he knew he probably would regret later.
Every fake ghost that popped up unexpectedly, sudden screams of fear or the groans of the creaking floorboard Sena trembled pushing himself closer and closer to the two stronger (though blushing) males. Somewhere along the way the adorable brunette began clutching the two footballer's hands tightly, pulling the two closer to his shaking body.
'Fuck he looks so adorable right now!' The blonde cursed as the runningback tightened his hold on the male's arm. Oh how he wanted to just embrace the teen right there and then. 'God he looked like a frightened little hamster! I can practically see little trembling ears on his fluffy brown hair... With a cute small tail... Tiny hands slowly licking my- whoa let's not go there right now.'
Shin like Sakuraba was also fighting his inner demons, however unlike the blond he didn't exactly comprehend what he was fighting against. 'It is worrying how frequent these symptoms keep recurring when around my rival.. Maybe I should ask a doctor about this, or Sena- I feel he would know...' The raven-haired teen looked down at the shivering runningback, his smokey grey eyes narrowed as he noticed a drop of sweat run down the teens petite pale neck, he felt himself bite his lip trying to use all his will power to not bite and mark the adorable brunette's milky smooth flesh- Shin may be socially awkward but even he knew you shouldn't do that here… Probably.
The trio trudged on through path, one bent down in terror and the two by the teen's side slightly bent down for an entirely different reason.
Finally Sena somehow sensing that his traumatic event was closing to an end, suddenly and excitedly broke into a light speed sprint to the end making a sharp right turn…into Shin. The linebacker unprepared by the sudden tackle stumbled back a bit; he probably could have recovered from the stumble if Sakuraba wasn't still clinging onto the runningback's hand during all this.
*Crash*
*Thud*
"Urgh" the blonde's blue eyes opened wearily after the unfortunate crash. 'God my knees hurt like hell! At least there was something soft to break my fall... Wait.' Blinking rapidly the wide receiver took in the current situation. Shin had fallen onto his back as a result of the second crash and he himself had fallen onto his hands and knees in an effort to defend himself from the unforgiving concrete. And Sena- Sena was sandwiched right in between the two, lying on top of the stoic linebacker, more specifically straddling the raven-haired teen's thigh with one of his shapely legs placed in the middle of Shin's own muscular ones. 'God I hope that fall hurt.' The idol glared at his stoic friend and his compromising situation.
"Mnmph..." A soft groan came from the smallest male; he also blinked confused taking in the scene. He looked around confused then shifted his gaze downward only to meet the stoic grey eyes of Shin. 'Wha-'
Shin silently opened his eyes to asses the damage of the fall, 'nothing seemed to be broken or bruised, but why do I feel a weight on top of me..?' His eyes widened slightly as he recognized the unknown weight to be his cute rival lying on top of his body, for a football player who won a MVP he was surprisingly light and soft. He could only stare as his rival fluttered his eyes open, still shaken by the impact of the fall, the honey brown eyes flickered from the sides, to Sakuraba and finally directed their gaze into the linebacker's smoldering grey ones. A look of shock passed onto his small child-like face, but was quickly replaced by a growing red blush covering his entire face.
"Hieeee I'm so sorry Shin-san!" Sena tried to frantically struggle off, embarrassed at the compromising position he found himself in between the strongest linebacker and the football idol.
As he shifted to get off the raven-haired athlete's chest, Sena pushed himself up, his body brushing up against a certain blond's lower region. Sakuraba stifled down a moan of surprise at the unexpected contact with his groin, his legs gave way and he slipped on top of the brunette who once again fell back onto the strongest linebacker.
Through all the confusion Sena began scrambling about blindly, memories of when he was a gopher filled his mind, and though he has become stronger as a person it had been instinctually engraved in the teen's mind to run away when he is pinned down. Too bad that it was just making the situation and Sakuraba groaned in silent inexcusable pleasure at the feeling of the lithe teen squirming against their bodies.
"Mmn.. E-eyeshield don't- urgh!" Shin practically growled as the panicking brunette began unconsciously shifting pressure onto his groin, the linebacker could feel the unsteady hot breaths of his rival on his neck, he could feel the blood rushing to his usually expressionless face as well as a place lower south. The blonde wasn't doing well on his side either; he could feel Sena's writhing figure in between his arms, his tight ass grinding onto his hardening pleasure. "O-oh shit Sena! Please stop struggling!"
As much as the idol was secretly savoring this experience, the foremost concern that filled his mind was how to talk their way out if someone walks into this very compromisingly suggestive scene.
"Oi Yamato you should stop laughing at all the decorations, it's rude to the people who spent time on them."
"Haha- but Taka~ they look so fake and cheesy. I'm surprised anyone could fall for this!"
The two footballer players strode casually through the path, ignoring all the attempts at frightening and horrifying with ease.
"God why did I even agree to come along with you on this ridiculous whim?"
"Because I couldn't find Sena-kun obviously."
"*sighs* So why find me?"
Yamato's glowing golden eyes sparkled as he answered back with his usual blinding smile.
"Because if I can't find Sena-kun, why would I let you be happy and spend time with your friend Monta-kun?"
Taka Honjo narrowed his pale grey- blue eyes at the remark, despite what everyone thinks he knew that his friend can be one hell of a spiteful bastard.
'God- is he still pissed that he missed out on sitting next to his other Eyeshield? I hope for my sake they never get together.'
It wasn't like the receiver didn't like Sena - no he considered the teen a great player with a very rare charming personality, it was his friend that was the problem.
Yamato was a lot of things- bright, athletic, friendly- sadly those list of things also included- loud-mouthed, extremely selfish, stubborn, manipulative, two-faced and pretty much a huge dick when he doesn't get his way. 'I can barely stand it when he goes on and on with his obsession with the teen. If he got together with Sena, I swear that man would chain the brunette up and never let him go!- I'm serious I once accidentally read a fanfiction he wrote about it; can probably never look at my friend the same way again. God the grammar was simply terrible.'
The sudden halting of his golden-eyed friend rudely interrupted the receiver's contemplations. The platinum blonde was about to quietly voice his objections to the sudden standstill but stopped short as he felt the sudden drop in temperature. His friend's usually refreshing smiling face had contorted into one a scowl of shock and rage. Curiously Taka followed the athlete's dark gaze, his eyes widened ever so slightly at what he saw.
There was Sena- sandwiched- struggling between two red-faced Oujo Knights. He could practically hear the strangled moans of the two hormonal teens as they tried to get the smaller brunette to stop flailing around; inadvertently grinding and massaging areas he really shouldn't. If Taka didn't know better about the smaller teen's obliviously seductive actions, it really looked like the duo were humping or god forbid raping the adorable child-like teen against his will; sadly Yamato was someone who didn't know better.
"Taka. I have a prediction..." The receiver shivered at the uncharacteristically menacing voice that came from Yamato. 'Here comes Dark Yamato. Well shit is about to go down.'
"..Before the day is up those Oujo Knights will think this world is another planet's Hell."
At the sound of cracking knuckles Sakuraba teared his gaze away from the erotic sight underneath only to Yamato and Taka. "W-wait! W-w-we can explain!" The idol sweat-dropped as he felt the psychotic killing aura that emanated from the ace of Teikoku. Though the teen's mouth was in a form of a smile, his eyes really told otherwise, even Shin sensed the oncoming danger. The two froze in their movements while Sena managed to wriggle out of the strange hold, panting and blissfully ignorant of the whole situation. The runningback's spikey brown hair was even more disheveled than usual, face was flushed and somehow his top two buttons were undone exposing his collarbone. 'Wow he looks like he just got ravished.' Taka mused absentmindedly though his thoughts were more focused on how to calm his pissed off friend.
"Yamato maybe you should hear them out." The platinum blonde urged, not wanting an actual murder to occur he could just visualize tomorrows news paper: The Emperor of Football Brutally Murders Japan's Strongest Linebacker and Football Idol in Dark Corner of Haunted Wing of Airport or something like that. The tall brunette must have noticed the sense of urgency that came from his friend as he paused and turned toward the still stationary teens and snarled through gritted teeth.
"Fine. Talk."
This definitely snapped the two out of whatever daze they were in as they hastily scrambled to get up. Sakuraba decided to take it up to himself to speak for the both of them as knowing Shin, his bluntness would make the whole situation worse.
"W-well you see Sen-"
"We were previously engaged in a physical activity which was the consequence of a sudden unforeseen affair involving someone being forcefully pushed down by two people without any consent."
Silence
Sena blushed at the poor phrasing further validating the statement. Sakuraba and Taka stared horrified at the stoic Shin looking almost scandalized at the words. The situation wasn't just worse- it had been pushed to the point of no return. Yamato was undeniably shaking with pure rage.
It was obvious to everyone but Shin that words right now could not undo what has been done.
"Shin.. At my signal we run away from Yamato.." The idol murmured under his breath. The linebacker slightly confused in why his explanation didn't soothe the other Eyeshield's anger nodded in agreement. Suddenly Yamato let out a roar and Caesar Charged toward the two teens.
"NOW!" The blonde yelled in surprisingly high-pitched voice, then quickly he sprinted off like his life depended on it with the other knight right behind him.
Sena and Taka just stared at the empty space where the trio had been before. After a few moments to process what had just occurred the receiver coughed awkwardly and walked over to the brunette who was still on the ground.
"Uhm.. Do you need some help up?"
"A-ah yes thank you Honjo-san."
"Call me Taka."
"H-hai!"
As they began to walk out of the exit of the test of courage event the longhaired player gathered up his courage to ask his next question.
"Sena, I was wonde-"
"You want to go meet up with Monta right?"
His light grey-blue eyes widened and a faint tinge of red settled on his cheeks.
"I'll text him and asks if he is free to hang with us."
"..Thanks."
Sena smiled a small knowing smile at the receiver in which Taka returned back. 'I guess he's not as oblivious as I thought.'
Well not oblivious to other people's situations at least XD
Don't go hating on TakaxMonta… or even TetsumaXMonta- I think it's cute lol
Since we all want an Agon scene soon we are going to move away from the airport scene.
But before they reach America someone has to sit next to Sena on the plane~
Hmmm now who should it be~
By the way I want your opinions on the songs Evacuate the Dancefloor, Toxic and Genie in a Bottle because I want to use one of these songs in a future chapter. (If you could recommend something like this it would be great too!)
Also any dare/questions you want and such (yeah you guys probably see where these are going lol)