𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑𝐒 . . .

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎

❪ based off of KISE RYOTA ❫ ؛ ଓ ... coming soon .

˚⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎

❪ based off of SHINTARO MIDORIMA ❫ ؛ ଓ ... coming soon .

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈

❪ based off of AKASHI SEIJURO ❫ ؛ ଓ ... coming soon .

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐎

❪ based off of MURASAKIBARA ATSUSHI ❫ ؛ ଓ ... coming soon .

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ 𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀

❪ based off of AOMINE DAIKI ❫ ؛ ଓ ... coming soon .

𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓 ݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆

⤿ a collection of drabbles and/or headcanons of every individual players.

For five long years, Choso has been helplessly in love with you. And you don’t know about that, because Choso never said a word about it. In all honesty, Choso never planned on confessing his feelings for you. He was convinced that you didn’t return his feelings, hence why he had planned to keep it buried in the depths of his heart.

Well, not until he talked to his younger brother, Yuji.

“ You know, Choso-nii, you’ll lose your chance if you refuse to utter a word to her. ” Yuji said while he was having dinner with his older brother. After Yuji uttered those words, it was as if the gears in Choso’s head slowly turned, and realized something.

If he doesn’t utter a word now, other men will eventually shoot their shot. And what if you actually end up dating someone? The mere thought of you dating a man who isn’t him filled his chest with jealousy.

Which explains why Choso’s determined to plan a perfect confession to you for the past few weeks. After all, he thinks you deserve nothing but the best. His gaze is glued to the monitor of his laptop, fingers hovering on the keyboard as he types something in the search engine.

‘ How do I confess to my long-term crush? ’

‘ What do I do if my crush decides to reject me after I confess to them? ’

‘ Is it normal if I've been crushing on the same girl for five years? ’

A sigh escapes his lips. It’s been 30 minutes of searching and searching for love advice on reddit, but even the internet can’t help him out. He wants something simple, but thoughtful.

And as if a light bulb flickered on top of his head, an idea popped up in his mind. A walk in the park should be simple, but romantic enough. He’ll save the grand gestures when it’s time to get down on one knee. And he hopes that he can do that to you in the future, because he’s been thinking about it for five long years.

It’s just a confession, he reminds himself. It doesn’t have to be grand, you’re confessing your love to her— not proposing.

—

It was a quiet afternoon in your apartment. A song that you knew by heart was playing in the background while you were doing the dishes. You hum along to the song, your head bopping softly. Suddenly, your phone lights up, revealing a text from Choso.

“ Are you free this weekend? ”

A smile makes its way to your face, your fingers typing a reply before hitting the send button.

“ yep! :D ”

She agreed. A smile made its way to his face before quietly giggling like a teenager falling in love for the first time.

He can’t believe it.

This was the first time Choso was asking you out for a date, and you agreed. He was practically over the moon right now. He’s celebrating mentally, getting distracted as he daydreams about you as his wife again.

He turns to his closet, and finds the best clothes to wear. He knows he’s being too excited, but he doesn’t wanna be late just because he was too indecisive to pick the clothes he’s gonna wear.

—

When the weekend arrived, he made sure to arrive earlier than you. He didn’t want to make you wait. This is the first time he’s asking you to spend time with him alone, and he thinks that it would be rude to make a woman wait on the first date.

Finally, he sees you making your way towards him. The moment his gaze landed on you, his breath hitched. He can feel himself getting nervous, it was obvious from how his palms were so sweaty, and how his heart was skipping a beat just from seeing you make your way to him.

“ Hi, ” You flash him a soft smile, and he opens his mouth to say something, but no words come out. He stutters, looking away awkwardly. He’s already beating himself up mentally because of how he’s stuttering so awkwardly around you.

“ I- uh, hi. ” His voice is shaky, and he can’t seem to stare at you for too long. His face is turning more red just by being close to you like this.

You only manage to let out a chuckle, and you think, Choso’s unbelievably cute like this. You’d be lying if you said that it doesn’t entertain you in the slightest bit.

“ Let’s go? It’s a newly opened park, right? I haven’t seen it so i’m a bit excited… ” You laugh awkwardly, and Choso’s face only gets redder— if that’s even possible when you hold his hand. Your fingers slowly interlock with each other, and the moment he feels the softness of your palms– he felt like his heart was melting.

He couldn't believe it, he felt like it was too good to be true. He’s holding hands with you, his long-term crush. He used to daydream about holding your hand, but now that it’s happening as he walks at the park with you, it’s hard for him to comprehend that it's actually happening right now.

You spot an ice cream vendor, and you gently pat his arms as both walk towards the vendor. The vendor hands you the vanilla cone ice cream, and before you can pull out your wallet to pay for your ice cream, Choso is already handing the money to the vendor.

“ Everything is on me today, so don’t worry about paying. ” You could’ve turned down his request, you should’ve— but he was insisting on it.

Both of you continue to walk at the park, your hands still holding each other. He doesn't know what to do, but he's certain that he doesn't want to let go of your hands.

“ So, uhm, the real reason why I invited you here is because I… ” He trails off. His palms are getting sweaty due to nervousness, and the confession speech he’s rehearsed weeks before this moment is suddenly leaving his mind.

But before he can continue, he fails to see the rock resting just near his left foot, and trips. In front of you. But that’s not the real problem.

All of his ice cream went to your precious dress, and it all happened with other people witnessing everything. They pretend not to see the scene and continued walking, while Choso wishes the very ground he’s standing on swallows him whole right now.

“ Shit, shit, I’m so sorry, I never meant to do that- fuck- ”

Things weren't supposed to go this way. He was supposed to look cool while he's telling everything he kept inside for five years. He wasn't supposed to trip and spill all his ice cream on your dress.

You probably hate him now, you're probably not going to say yes on a second date, and he fumbled his only chance of him being your boyfriend.

Before Choso could drown into his self-destructive thoughts, you managed to catch his attention, his gaze finally focusing on you.

“ Choso, it’s fine. ” You say, truthfully. It wasn't like he could prevent the ice cream from getting all over your dress while he's tripping. And the ice cream blended with your dress, so it wasn’t that obvious.

“ It’s not that obvious, so it’s fine, really. ” Your hands went to his shoulder, patting it gently to hopefully reassure him more. Still, despite your comforting words, he still thinks otherwise.

And as if things weren’t terrible enough, you felt small drops of rain. It made him scowl— didn't the weather forecast say it was going to be sunny today?

Both of you hurry to a nearby gazebo, before the rain starts pouring heavier as seconds pass by. And in Choso's mind, the date he had planned for weeks was completely ruined. None of you had brought an umbrella, so you stayed in the gazebo for a while.

“ I guess the weather forecast lied to us today. ” You joked, to hopefully lighten up the mood. But his expression doesn't change, the frown staying in his face.

“ …I’m sorry for ruining today’s date.” He says quietly, the disappointment in his tone evident. He couldn't even look at you.

Upon hearing his words and his tone, your face started to frown. “ You didn’t ruin today’s date, Cho.” You turned to him, your hands almost reaching out to cup his cheeks, but you stopped yourself.

“ There’s just .. some things that we can’t control. Like, when you spilled all your ice cream on my dress as you tripped.. And the weather, too. ”

“ It’s out of our control, so you don’t have to apologize about it. In fact, you should never apologize about it. ” You explained carefully, before you finally built the confidence to hold both his hands tightly— as if reminding him to go easy on himself.

“ actually.. ” He trailed off, unsure whether he should tell you, or not. But this was the purpose of this date, isn’t it? He was supposed to confess to you. He planned this for weeks, and letting his chance slip didn’t seem like a pretty option.

“ I wanted to use this opportunity to confess to you, but .. “ He trailed off, scratching his nape as he looked away. “ It was ruined. By my carelessness, and the weather. ”

Your eyes widened upon hearing his words, and for a moment, you were unsure of how to react with his words.

Choso was going to confess?

“ You … wanted to confess? “ You said, a smile gradually making its way to your face. “ You like me, Choso? ”

He swallows thickly, his heart pounding loudly in his chest that he's afraid it's going to burst. “ …I do. A-actually, I’ve liked you … for five years.

Your eyes widened after hearing his words. Five years? That was half a decade. The words made you stiff since it was a lot to take in, even your mind couldn't believe it at first.

“ You should've said a word, Cho. ” You chuckle softly. “ I … I would've accepted your confession. ”

It was his turn to be shocked. And finally, he turns his head towards you. Despite studying you intently every time you were together in the same room, he failed to notice that? His neck faintly goes red, and he breaks eye contact once more.

“ I … never knew. I always thought that there was no way you'd like me back. I always thought that I was being delusional whenever I would daydream about you telling me that you feel the same way.

Your lips curve into a soft smile. Feeling more bolder, your hand goes to cup his cheek. He doesn't lean away, and does the exact opposite, leaning into your touch.

“ So … are we.. ” He hesitates, his thumb drawing circles against your skin. “ dating now.? ” He says carefully, testing the waters.

“ Yes, cho. I’d be happy to be your girlfriend. ” You nod softly, before pulling him into an embrace.

This must be a dream, right.

But if it wasn't, then Choso could only hope that this lasts forever.

—

“ So that's how you became girlfriend and boyfriend, mama.? ” Your five year old daughter says, tucked in bed while trying to fight her drowsiness.

“ Yes, that's how mama became papa’s lover. Now, you better sleep. It's getting late and you have school tomorrow. ” She nods at your words, before eventually drifting off to dreamland.

“ Why'd you gotta expose me to her, love? ” You hear your husband's voice from the doorway, which makes you turn your head towards him.

“ Be quiet, she's fast asleep. And I can't exactly lie to our daughter when she asks me things like that, love. ” You teased.

“ Whatever. It's worth it though. ” He approaches you carefully, before placing a soft peck on your temple.