captain!fuma - fem!reader
genre; strange to lovers, high school au, fluff, some angst, long story
warnings; fuma's heart condition, fuma has mommy issues, jealousy, fight, kiss
you had always admired the night ball team at your school, although you weren't as fanatic as the girls at school and weren't crazy about them, for this reason, as an introvert, it was normal for the team not to know you.
you were the girl that coach always asked for things, towels, water for the team members, balls and more...the reason he relied on you for that was because the other girls were crazy fans of the team.
and it was one of those days when the coach asked you to bring towels for the team during lunch break, as you were carrying the towels you had taken from the infirmary from the backyard of the school to the gym, a quiet voice coming from the small space between the school building and the gym building caught your attention.
your curiosity got the better of you and you slowly entered that section and froze, not knowing what to do with what you saw, The team's captain, Fuma, was kneeling on the ground, clutching his chest - or rather his heart - with an expression of obvious pain.
When you came to, you quickly approached him and put the towels on the floor and gently touched his shoulder. "hey... are you okay?"
Fuma's eyes are closed in pain, only when you touch his shoulder, he opens his eyes and sees you
he wants to say he's fine but his body starts to shake as if he's freezing
it didn't take long for you to realize he had a heart problem, you swallowed nervously for a moment and thought about what to do, then you gently sat Fuma down on the floor and leaned his back against the wall.
Fuma's breathing is heavy and he's pale, as you sit him down he seems to start sweating and continues to clutch his chest, it looks like he's trying to control his breathing... or maybe he really can't breathe properly
You unbuttoned the first two buttons of his school shirt to make it easier for him to breathe. "Hey... do you have any medicine, captain?"
Fuma doesn't resist you unbuttoning his shirt, it's obvious he doesn't have the strength to do so right now, he doesn't even deny you calling him captain, he just looks at you while breathing heavily and shaking
he says quietly as his whole body continues to shake
you rummaged through his pants pocket and took out a pill, you put the pill in his mouth and opened a bottle of water that was on the towels and made him drink it.
Fuma swallowed the pill as you told him to do so, drinking the entire bottle of water while you gave it to him, he was so thirsty, even after drinking the entire bottle, as you pulled the bottle away from his lips he almost grabbed your wrist to bring it back
Fuma's shaking body slowly stopped shaking and his breathing became more stable and he seemed to start to relax a little
When you saw that he had relaxed even a little, you breathed a sigh of relief and gently held his shoulder with your hand. "Are you better?"
Fuma can speak properly again, the shaking seems to have stopped, his body is a little sweaty but his breathing is stable and deep, he can feel the pressure in his chest starting to disappear too
he looks at your hand that's still on his shoulder...he doesn't say anything for a moment before looking up at you and nodding
"Yes... I'm better... I'm okay now..."
You took your hand off his shoulder and nodded slightly, feeling completely relieved "I can help you get to the infirmary if you want?"
Fuma shakes his head slowly as he says
"No...the infirmary will call my parents and I don't want that..."
he tries to stand up slowly, using the wall of the building for support, but he's still a little shaky so he almost loses his balance
you caught him before he fell and leaned him against you, helping him stay balanced "alright...but you don't seem to be able to walk, you need to rest somewhere"
He doesn't resist you as you put his weight on you to help him, Fuma knows you're right, he still feels shaky and he knows he can't walk, he takes a deep breath and looks at you for a moment...
he can feel your body against his, the scent of your perfume coming from your hair close to his face feels a little soothing to him...
You silently made eye contact with him. "If you want, I can get permission from the coach for you. In the meantime, you need to rest in the infirmary."
Fuma continues staring at you for a moment as you speak, it's almost like he's in a daze from your scent being so close to his face....
he seems a little surprised by your proposal, but he knows he really needs to rest and he's having a hard time concentrating right now.... so he nods slowly, not breaking eye contact with you
you help fuma walk towards the infirmary, he's leaning on you the entire way for support since he's still a bit weak, thankfully you don't meet any teachers or students on the way
when you get to the infirmary the nurse immediately rushes to check on fuma, she helps you take him to a room and he lies on the bed
you were waiting at the edge of the bed while the nurse was checking on fuma. when you looked at fuma, you realized from the expression on his face that he was embarrassed to see you in such a weak state, so you quietly left the infirmary
A few days had passed since that incident, Fuma had not come to school for a few days and had rested at home
Because you were shy, when you saw Fuma at school you couldn't go up to him and ask how he was, and you looked at him from a distance every now and then to make sure he was okay
You continued your studies and school life as if nothing had happened – which you thought Fuma did too
But fuma couldn't stop thinking about you and that time, he wanted to thank you for what you did for him, but he didn't know how to approach you and start a conversation
A few days later, you went to the library during lunch break. you had to find the novel that was your homework, since the school library was empty, you started to wander around the shelves comfortably
Fuma was also in the library, he always studied or read books by himself in the library during lunch and his free time, so when he heard footsteps in the aisle next to where he was, he put his book down and turned towards the sound, seeing you walking alone between the shelves his eyes widened for a moment...
his heart started beating fast when he saw you, he wasn't expecting to run into you there, but now that he saw you, he didn't want to waste this chance
he put his book away and quietly walked behind you, getting close enough that he could see you looking at the books in the shelf in front of you...
he could feel his heartbeat getting faster as he got closer to you, he took a deep breath and finally spoke in a quiet voice, "hey..."
you were looking through the books on one of the shelves and suddenly, someone spoke behind you and you recognized that voice immediately, your eyes widened and you turned around quickly to find fuma was standing behind you...
he was so close to you...you took a step back until your back was against one of the shelves behind you, you were trapped between him and the shelf...
fuma saw the way you turned around to look at him and stepped back until you ended up against the bookshelf, he could see the surprise and shock on your face...and he liked it. he liked seeing the way you looked at him with those pretty eyes of yours...
he stepped forward and leaned closer, putting his hands next to your head on the bookshelf, trapping you between him and the bookshelf...
he continued to look into your eyes intently, his face close and his body trapping you in place...he could feel your heart beating fast, and he thought he was just imagining how excited he felt from seeing you look like this...
he stayed quiet for a moment, just looking into your eyes before he spoke quietly again, "i wanted to thank you..."
you can feel your heart thumping fast as Fuma traps you between the bookshelf and himself, his face is very close to yours and his eyes are looking into yours, you can feel yourself getting a little bit hotter at the way he's looking at you and at the way he's got you trapped in place...
you can only manage to look at him in shock for a moment before you find your voice and respond...
"uh.... you're welcome...."
when you respond to him he can feel how startled you are, he can see it in your eyes, the way you're looking at him...he finds it extremely attractive
he leans closer, not leaving much space between you and he lowers his head to the side, so his face is now beside yours, and he gets closer to your ear as he continues in a hushed, quiet voice...
"i'm glad it was you who found me that day..."
you're completely trapped, with fuma's body in front of you and his arms on either side of you against the bookshelf...you can't move at all...
he's so close to you, his body almost touching yours and his face is right next to your ear as he speaks in a soft, quiet voice...
you swallowed, you could hear your heartbeat speeding up, you spoke in a low voice, "what do you mean?"
fuma can hear your voice very closely, he can feel your body tense against him and hear your heart beating faster, it makes him feel a thrill he's never felt before...
he's not used to being this close to a girl, but he likes the way you look at him, he likes the way you feel against his body, and he likes the sound of your fast heartbeat...
he continues to lean close to your ear, his lips moving beside it as he responds in a low, quiet voice...
"...you were the only one who helped me that day..."
he moves his head back, but he doesn't step away, he still keeps his body close and keeps you trapped against the bookshelf, this time he's looking directly at you
he can see your wide, pretty eyes looking up at him, he can feel the way your body is still tensed at his closeness, he finds it all very appealing
he looks you over for a moment before continuing to speak in a low, quiet voice, "and the only one who knows about my condition..."
you have a look of surprise on your face, you look into fuma's eyes as he speaks and you can see the vulnerability and honesty in his eyes as he admits he's never had anyone take care of him the way you did that day...
it's true, fuma is always the responsible one, the captain of the team that everyone looks to for example and support, he's always strong and reliable...no one's ever seen him in the state you saw him in and no one's ever taken care of him, even when he's weak...
he can see you looking at him with that surprised expression on your pretty face, he can see you listening to him intently, and it makes his heart pound even more
he can't tear his eyes from yours and he can't take his gaze from your face...
he continues to lean closer, moving even closer to you, so your bodies are almost touching, and he moves his hands off the bookshelf, and on each side of your head, putting both of his hands on either side of your head, completely boxing you in, and he lowers his head again until it's close to yours...
his breathing is deep and he almost whispers, his voice low and soft, "thank you..."
a few days had passed since the incident in the library, from that day onwards when you saw each other in the hallway with fuma you smiled and talked from time to time, you had become close over time
whenever he saw you in the corridors at school, he wouldn't approach you in front of other students, but he would smile and nod to you and when you were alone, he would approach you and talk to you, every time he talked to you he felt something inside him stirring...
fuma has gotten used to meeting you at school, they would talk and chat sometimes, the girls who were fans of him in school started to notice and would glare at you when you talked to fuma, but fuma didn't pay attention to them
the guys on the night ball team also started to tease fuma and ask him about you a lot, but he'd just glare at them and change the subject..
fuma knew the guys on the team would tease him about you, and he knew the girls at school would glare at you whenever they saw you talking to him but he didn't care, he didn't pay any attention to them..
he was getting more and more used to talking to you whenever he could...he liked talking to you, spending time with you, and listening to your voice out he was starting to feel like it wasn't enough..
with each passing day, fuma would find an excuse to approach you, it was to ask what your homework was, to tell you which teacher would be covering which classes, or to ask for something insignificant...it didn't matter what excuse he would use, anything to justify approaching you
fuma felt an increasing urge to be near you...he wanted to spend more time with you...
as the days passed and fuma continued to find excuses to approach you every time, he started to feel more and more attracted to you, he found himself thinking about you when he wasn't at school, he would think about the next thing he would ask you about to have an excuse to approach you again
he would smile every time you agreed to talk to him, his heart would beat faster as he heard your voice, he was getting addicted to being close to you
after a while, you got closer to fuma and talked more, your heart was beating faster around him, your palms were sweating and you couldn't stop your cheeks from turning red
you were so cute in fuma's eyes, your red cheeks and the excitement with which you talked about something made his heart beat faster, his heart was calmer around you, he felt like he was getting better
a few weeks later, fuma had invited you to the match in private, at first you wanted to decline because the way home would be very problematic in the evening, but fuma had promised to take you home
you got to the school gymnasium where the nightball game was going to take place, and you sat down in the front rows to watch Fuma and the team playing. It was rare that Fuma invited someone to one of their games, so the team members were surprised and a bit curious when they saw you there
fuma noticed you in the first row when he arrived with his teammates, he felt a thrill when he saw you were there and smiled, he was glad you had come to support him
during the match, fuma played even better than usual, it was the best he had ever played, he knew you were watching him from the front row and this motivated him even more, he wanted to show off to you and impress you...
whenever he looked in your direction, he could see you sitting in the front row, watching him attentively, and it fueled his desire to play even better...
during a break between the two halves of the match, fuma and his teammates approached the benches where they had their bottles of water, fuma picked up his bottle, drank some water and then glanced at you in the front row...that was when he saw the male senior talking to you and trying to talk to you and he saw your expression, noticing right away that you were feeling pretty uncomfortable, fuma felt a wave of anger and possessiveness as he saw the scene...
he frowned and clenched his water bottle in his hand, feeling a strong desire to go there and push that male senior away from you...
he felt his grip on the water bottle get tighter, the thought of you being uncomfortable and that guy trying to talk to you was infuriating, he was about to start walking towards you when the coach called out to him
coach: "Fuma, time to get back on the field."
fuma was still glaring in your direction, his heart pounding and his blood boiling from seeing you in that situation, he wanted to go there and get that senior away from you, but the coach's voice snapped him back to reality, fuma glanced at the coach, his jaw tight and his expression serious
he knew he had to get back on the field to continue playing, it was his duty as captain of the team, but the thought of you being bothered by that senior and having to wait until the end of the match to talk to you was killing him
during the match, fuma was trying to concentrate on the match and play normally, but he couldn't stop the thoughts of the male senior trying to talk to you from popping into his head, it was driving him crazy
it took all his self-control not to look in your direction every time the match paused. he was counting down the seconds until the match ended
after the match, you were waiting for fuma at the place you agreed to meet, which was the front yard of the school. you were very nervous because it was dark and Mark kept bothering you
fuma could barely wait for the match to finish, as soon as it was over he hurried to shower and get changed so he could talk to you...he was very concerned about the fact that you had to deal with that male senior during the match. he knew how some of the seniors at school were
he was walking with his teammates to the front yard of the school where you had agreed to meet, his heart was racing and he felt anxious to talk to you
suddenly, he heard a male voice and saw a senior holding your arm, and that was more than enough to make fuma's blood boil. he stopped walking abruptly and stood frozen in place, seeing you trying to pull your arm away from that senior...
and at that moment everything happened at once
fuma's reaction was instant, his anger and possessiveness got the better of him when he saw that senior holding your arm, he felt a surge of rage and protectiveness.
he quickly walked up to the senior who was holding your arm, and without giving him any chance to react, fuma grabbed him by the collar and punched him in the face. The senior fell to the ground, and Fuma continued to punch him while Koga and Yuma stood there laughing
you were incredibly shocked, frozen in place as you witnessed fuma's violent reaction. his protective and possessive nature had unleashed a side of him you had never seen before. you stood there, unable to move as fuma continued to punch the senior on the ground while koga and yuma laughed...
fuma was blinded by anger, the sight of that senior holding your arm and seeing you try to pull away from him was enough to provoke a violent reaction from him. he didn't care that he was beating a senior, didn't care about the consequences, he only cared about protecting you
he continued to punch violently while his teammates koga and yuma stood there laughing, enjoying the scene. after a few more punches, fuma finally stopped, panting and standing over the senior who was lying on the ground, battered and in pain
fuma was standing over the senior, panting and trying to catch his breath, the adrenaline rushing through his veins. he was still feeling intense anger and possessiveness, he was breathing heavily and his knuckles were red and sore from the punches he had just delivered
he then looked up and his eyes met yours, seeing you standing there in shock, frozen in place and clearly shocked by his violent reaction...
seeing you standing there, frozen and shocked by his actions, fuma's anger and possessiveness were replaced with regret and guilt. he knew he had gotten carried away and reacted violently, way more than he should have
he took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down and come back to his senses. then, he stepped away from the senior on the ground, and slowly approached you, his steps a bit hesitant...
fuma stopped in front of you, his heart racing and the feeling of guilt growing inside him. he could see the shock and fear in your eyes and it made him feel terrible for having lost his cool and gotten violent in front of you...
he spoke in a low, hesitant voice, his voice tinged with regret and a hint of guilt, "are you... okay?"
you came to when fuma gently held your wrist that Mark was holding, your wrist was slightly red because Mark was holding it tightly, you swallowed and spoke in a low voice, "i'm fine.."
fuma gently held your wrist, the one that Mark had been holding tightly, causing it to turn red. he noticed the marks left by Mark's grip on your wrist, and it only fueled his anger even more
he felt a mix of anger and concern as he heard you speak in a low voice, saying you were fine. his heart ached as he noticed your wrist had been hurt.
he spoke softly, a hint of worry in his voice as he looked at your wrist, "he hurt you…”
you looked in the direction of the sound of giggling, and saw Fuma's teammates walking away, giving you time alone. as they walked away, you could see koga and yuma exchanging smirks, which made your heart skip a beat
fuma noticed your nervousness and concern as you spoke in a low voice, clearly still impacted by what had happened but he also noticed the smirks on his team members' faces..
fuma felt a sense of dread as he noticed koga and yuma's smirks. their reactions and expressions didn't help to ease his worries at all
he looked between you and his teammates, knowing that they were probably gossiping and enjoying the scene they had just witnessed
he spoke softly, his voice tinged with regret and guilt, "ignore them, they're idiots."
you couldn't help but smile unintentionally at his answer, you held his injured hand, "you're injured too.."
fuma wasn't expecting you to smile at his answer, so seeing your involuntary smile made him feel a pang of relief. but his heart hurt as you held his injured hand and noticed his bruised knuckles
he looked at your hand gently holding his injured one and felt a mix of guilt and affection at the sight. he spoke softly, trying to reassure you..
"it's nothing, i'm fine. just a few bruises..."
you frowned, muttering as you examined his hand, "don't lie..it needs a bandage"
fuma saw your frown as you examined his hand, noticing the concern on your face. he couldn't help but feel touched by your worry, but he tried to downplay the seriousness of the injury
he spoke softly, trying to brush off your worry
"It's really not a big deal, just a few scrapes. It will heal in a few days. There's no need for a bandage."
you held yourself back from rolling your eyes, "is there anyone in your house who can bandage you?"
fuma noticed your frown, knowing that you were not convinced by his downplaying of the injury on his hand. deep down, he felt a warm feeling in his chest at the fact that you were so worried about him.
he sighed slightly and spoke in a low voice, his gaze dropping to the ground.
"no... only my mother, but she works all day..."
after hearing his voice, you realized that he wasn't on good terms with his mother, so you didn't ask questions, you started walking while holding his hand, "then I'll put a bandage on you"
fuma noticed the understanding in your eyes as he mentioned his mother, and he couldn't help but feel touched by your silent comprehension. he felt grateful that you didn't ask any questions, showing sensitivity to his situation.
he was surprised and a little nervous when you started walking while holding his hand, and even more surprised when you said you would bandage his hand
first you went to a pharmacy, after getting a bandage box you walked silently for a few minutes and sat in an empty park, you gently held his hand and slowly started to bandage him
fuma followed you into the pharmacy, feeling a mix of surprise and tenderness at your intentions to bandage his hand. he watched you pick up the bandage box and then you both sat down on a bench in an empty park
he sat patiently as you slowly began to wrap the bandage around his bruised hand. he felt a sense of nervousness and vulnerability at having you so close and tending to his injuries. he watched you intently as you worked, your gentle touch making his heart beat faster....
"...thank you," he managed to utter, his voice a bit shaky from the proximity and the emotions he was feeling at that moment
he looked down at his hand, now neatly bandaged and cared for by your gentle touch. he felt a warm feeling spreading through his chest, a strange and unfamiliar feeling that he couldn't quite identify...
you looked into his eyes after bandaging his hand, "don't thank me..i should be the one thanking you for saving me from that guy.."
fuma met your gaze as you looked at him after bandaging his hand. he felt a pang of guilt and anger at the memory of that senior holding your arm, and seeing the slight redness on your wrist.
he swallowed dryly, his voice coming out in a soft, low tone, "no...you don't need to thank me for that. I just... I couldn't stand to see him touching you like that."
you swallowed, "you didn't have to beat him, you could get in trouble for being pressed at school.."
fuma felt a pang of remorse and worry as you spoke in a low voice, reminding him of the consequences of his actions. he knew you were right, that his reaction was extreme and could lead to problems at school
he spoke softly but firmly, his voice low and a hint of defiance in his tone
"I don't care. I don't regret it... he was hurting you and I couldn't let him get away with that..."
you were silently looking into his eyes under the moonlight, why did he risk his education to protect you? you felt your heart beating fast, you knew you liked him but did he feel the same way about you?
under the soft moonlight, fuma found himself trapped in your gentle gaze. he felt a mixture of pride and vulnerability as he saw the question and curiosity in your eyes, wondering why he would risk his education to protect you
his heart raced inside his chest, knowing that this was a pivotal moment, a moment that could define the future of their relationship. he could feel the tension in the air and the anticipation of your next words...
"i...i couldn't just stand there and do nothing...i had to protect you."
you swallowed and asked that question, "but why?"
fuma felt a lump form in his throat as you swallowed and asked "but why?" he knew that this question would be the key to revealing his feelings
he took a deep breath, his voice coming out a bit shaky as he spoke in a low and vulnerable tone...
"i...idon't know how to explain it... I just feel a strong desire to protect you. Whenever you're in danger, it's like something in me takes control and I can't stand by doing nothing. You matter too much to me...."
he paused for a moment, his heart pounding and his eyes locked on yours. he felt a mixture of fear and hope as he gathered courage to continue..
"when i saw him touching you like that, it was like my whole world stopped. all i could think about was protecting you and making sure you were safe. I know it was extreme, but..."
he trailed off, his voice trembling as he struggled to express the depth of his feelings for you..
you felt your palms getting sweaty, your cheeks turned slightly red, when you realized that the feelings were mutual, you didn't have to think anymore and with a momentary desire, you suddenly cupped his face and pressed your lips to his
fuma felt his breath catch in his throat as you cupped his face and suddenly pressed your lips to his, the warmth of your mouth on his igniting a fire in his chest
he was completely taken by surprise, his mind going blank for a few seconds as a wave of emotions washed over him. his heart pounded in his ears as he slowly felt your gentle touch on his face and your soft lips against his
for a few moments, everything else in the world faded away, leaving only the blissful feeling of your soft kiss and the overwhelming sensation of your touch...
his lips moved gently against yours, the taste of your kiss making him forget everything except the feeling of your presence. his fingers traced your skin, as if trying to memorize every detail of your face, every contour and contour, as if trying to imprint the moment in his memory.
he felt a mixture of desire and tenderness, the urge to hold you tighter and closer to him battling with the need to be gentle and not to move too fast. he allowed himself to be carried away by the moment, his mind and body completely under the spell of your touch...
you felt him pull you closer between the kisses, your heart was beating like crazy, you slowly broke the kiss when you felt fuma almost pull you into his lap
you looked at him while taking deep breaths and whispered shakily, "we're still at the park.."
fuma felt a mixture of satisfaction and desire as he pulled you closer, his arms instinctively wrapping around you and holding you against his chest. his heart was also racing, and he felt himself lost in the moment, almost not realizing what he was doing.
when you broke the kiss and spoke in a shaky voice, bringing his mind back to the present, he suddenly realized that he had almost pulled you into his lap in the middle of the park. he blinked a few times, trying to clear his mind, and spoke in a low voice...
"y-yes...we're still in the park..."
you giggle at his confused state, caress his cheek with your thumb and give the tip of his nose a small kiss and speak in a low voice, "you're so cute, silly.."
fuma felt his cheeks heat up as you caressed his cheek and gave a small kiss on the tip of his nose. he was surprised by your sudden affection, but it made his heart flutter in his chest. he felt a mixture of embarrassment and pleasure, his mind struggling to keep up with your actions and compliments.
he chuckled softly and spoke in a slightly embarrassed tone, "i...i'm not used to anyone calling me cute...you're making me blush, don't do that."
you chuckle and give him a quick peck on the lips, "whatever you say...captain.."
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