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Summer mornings

Sleepy Sae x reader

Authors note: I made another one instead of continuing, sorry. Um my school made us right storys for our school competition mines Percy Jackson angst him dying bc of a character I made up. I can post if yall want me too!

Without even fully opening his eyes, Sae reached out from under the blanket and shut it off.

“…Too early,” he muttered. “It’s annoying.”

“Sae, seriously, we’re going to be late,” y/n said, sitting up slightly.

y/n was his girlfriend. They’d been together for a year and a half, and she still hadn’t figured out how he could be so calm in the mornings… or so impossible.

“Then go,” Sae replied, like it didn’t matter at all. “You’re the one who cares.”

There was a pause. Not the comfortable kind. The kind where she looked at him like she expected something softer, something else, but Sae just stared back, unbothered.

“…you always do that,” y/n said quietly.

“Do what?”

“Act like nothing matters to you.”

Sae didn’t answer right away. He shifted slightly under the blanket, turning his head toward her just a bit.

“You think too much,” he said finally.

y/n let out a small breath, frustrated. Not really at him. More at herself for still caring this much when she knew how he was.

“Just today…” she said after a moment, softer now, “but tomorrow you have to go to school. Promise me, Sae?”

That made him glance at her again.

He didn’t answer immediately. Just looked at her for a moment like he was deciding whether it was even worth arguing.

“…you’re annoying,” he muttered.

“Yeah, I know.”

A pause.

Then Sae sighed, barely noticeable, and shifted closer without making it a big deal. Like it wasn’t a choice, just something natural.

“…fine.”

y/n blinked. “That’s it?”

“Don’t push it.”

His arm rested loosely near her now. Warm. Close. The space between them gone without either of them acknowledging it.

“Happy now?” he asked flatly.

y/n gave a small, quiet laugh. “Not really.”

“Tch.”

But he didn’t move away.

The room stayed quiet after that. Soft morning light. Warm sheets. No urgency anymore, even though there probably should’ve been.

“…five minutes,” Sae said, already closing his eyes again.

y/n smiled a little and leaned back into the bed.

“Okay.”

Just hormones?(continuing)

Itoshi sae x actor reader

Enjoy pleaseeeeeee

He froze.

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.

His jaw tightened.

Slowly, he reached for his phone and flipped it over.

Twelve new notifications.

All from Instagram.

Sae stared at the screen for a long second.

“…You’re actually insane.”

He told himself.

he wouldn’t

he couldn’t

Another notification came through instantly.

Sae tapped it without thinking.

It was an edit.

Of him.

Clips of his plays from U20s, slowed down, transitions clean and sharp. He watched, expression unreadable.

Then the video shifted and it wasn’t just him anymore.

It was a duo edit.

Him and her.

Sae frowned slightly.

“…What?”

Clips of her laughing and posing blended perfectly with his movements on the field, like they belonged together.

They didn’t.

They had never even met.

Another notification popped up.

Sooyung had posted a new video.

Sae clicked.

“My top three celeb crushes,” she said casually, smiling at the camera.

“Number three… myself, of course. I don’t need a man.”

She laughed a little.

“Number two… Juhoon from Cortis.”

Sae barely reacted, already half-tuned out

until-

“…and number one…”

A small pause.

Then-

“Itoshi Sae. That’s it. Goodbye.”

Sooyung said a little rushed as the video cut off. Sae froze.

The caption read: just a joke lol, for funnies :D

A joke.

Right.

Just hormones?

After the u20s match, and a little suggestive

Itoshi sae x actor reader

Sae was exhausted—and pissed—after the Japan finals match. His muscles ached, his head throbbed, and worst of all, he’d made a mistake. A huge one.

He had given his number to Shidou.

At the time, it hadn’t seemed like a big deal. Now? It was a nightmare.

Every single morning, like clockwork, his phone would buzz with another message:

“Hey sweet cheeks, miss me?”

Sae never replied. Not once. He refused to give Shidou the satisfaction.

Until tonight… almost.

Wrapped under his covers, laptop balanced on his knees, Sae looked nothing like the composed prodigy everyone knew. He looked like a teenager—because, well, he was one. On his screen was Y/n, a rising teen celebrity. Japanese, effortlessly beautiful, and everywhere online. Her Instagram and TikTok were constantly active, filled with perfectly curated posts and bold, attention-grabbing videos.

Sae told himself he was just scrolling.

He wasn’t.

He had been watching one of her videos for the past minute, eyes fixed, completely absorbed.

Then his phone started ringing.

He didn’t even need to check. He already knew who it was.

Shidou.

Sae scoffed and ignored it, shifting slightly to sit up straighter. But as he moved, his forearm brushed against the screen—

—and accidentally hit accept.

His eyes widened.

“…Shit.”

“Well, well,” Shidou’s voice came through, low and amused. “Didn’t think you’d actually pick up.”

Sae stayed silent, already reaching to end the call.

“Don’t hang up,” Shidou added quickly, like he could see him. “You sound out of breath. What were you doing?”

“…Nothing.”

A pause. Then a laugh—sharp and knowing.

“Liar.”

Sae scoffed. What was it to Shidou anyway?

“Leave me alone for once.”

There was a brief pause on the other end.

Then Shidou burst out laughing.

“Pfft—yeah… sure, buddy, don’t wear out your hand.”

Sae’s expression darkened.

Before Shidou could say anything else, he hung up.

Silence filled the room again, thick and immediate.

Sae exhaled sharply, dragging his hand down his face. He did not have the patience to deal with Shidou right now. Not today.

This was his one free day all week.