“Love at first sight?”

nagi seishiro x fem!reader

━━━•❃°•°❀°•°❃•━━━ “Wait what- join the team? As… manager?” You were confused to say the least. You look up from your phone, seeing Reo grin in the afternoon light from the window to your left.

Reo exclaims, “yeah! Exactly! You’ll be our manager. It’ll be pretty easy-“

You interrupt before he can continue. “No… thanks… thank you for the offer anyway-“ you brush it off, but Reo is convinced. The purple haired boy continues.

“You’d be such a great manager y/n! Trust me- you know how to handle people and get them in control-“ To be honest, you had no interest in the soccer team. They were just another school team. It’s not any of your business. You weren’t even interested in the sport anyway, so why bother? There are probably many other people in this school suited for the job… Hell, some people would fight for this job. Getting to see the Reo Mikage up and close playing soccer would be considered a blessing by most.

When Reo asked you to at least consider it, you relented. “Fine- but give me two days to decide,” You continued, “But… I’d like to stop by the field after school to check in.”

Reo gave you that boyish smile, the one that charmed all the girls in the grade. You couldnt deny how your heart beat as you watched him step away, but thats just Reo-kun. He has that effect on everyone. It’s nothing.

Later that afternoon, you walk out the school building to the other side of campus- you havent been in this area in a while, since this is where the first year’s classes are. As you approach the field, you see that familiar tuft of purple hair. There are also some other guys practicing on the field, dribbling (is that what its called?) and shooting balls into the goal. But the thing that intrigues you most is a not-so-familiar white haired guy, on Reo’s back? Is Reo-kun giving him a piggyback ride? At practice? You press your hands against the fence surrounding the giant grassy field, but then back away slightly. Do I look like a creep?

As you observed from your spot by the fence, the more unusual this situation was getting. White haired boy- as you called him- did the bare minimum during drills and had reo carry him, as seen prior. Is he supposed to be an athlete? How is he on the team if he keeps slacking-? Wait- what was that?

“nice goal seishiro-kun!”

“nice! Keep up the good work!” A black haired boy gave him a thumbs up and patted his back.

Reo looked the most ecstatic- from the distance, you could easily tell he was praising the boy. It makes sense.

You barely saw it- from what you could recall, you had seen white haired boy do a turn in the air and shoot the ball into the goal. Ah, so thats why hes on the team, even though hes clearly such a slacker.

~~~~~~~~~ The next day, you went up to Reo-kun at lunch again. It was a struggle, seeing as to the amourn of people surrounding him.

“Reo-kun?” You call out to him. He whips his head toward the sound and sees you, walking forward.

“y/n-san! So, how about that offe-“

You accidentally cut him off, “i accept.” Shit. Did that sound too eager?

Reo’s face goes from shock to happiness. “Really-? But its only been a day- are you sure?”

“Yes. Im sure.” You pause a bit before continuing, “i… i saw your guy’s practice yesterday. I was only there for five minutes- you probably did see me. But i stayed long enough to watch that guy, the one with white hair, make a shot where he jumped in the air and scored-“

You didnt know if it was possibly for reo’s eyes to light up even more, but they did.

“Youre talking about nagi and that insane trickshot, right?” Reo said.

“nagi, hm?” So that was his name.

~~~~~~~~~

That afternoon, you made your way to that same soccer field, where the boys’ team was practicing again. You saw Reo, but your eyes drifted over to that… what was his name? Nagi guy. Right.

Reo spotted you from the distance and waved you over. You speed your pace up a bit and stand next to him, when he calls out all the other guys on the team.

Reo tries grabbing their attention, “Guys! Guys!” The team gathers up around him. You can feel their curious glances. In the back, you see that guy Reo-kun was talking about- Nagi. Wait… how should I address him? I think thats his first name.

Reo nudges you to speak and introduce yourself. Right. “Hello,” you give a slight bow to the boys, “My name is y/n, and i hope you guys will accept me as the new manager of the Hakuho football team. Thank you.”

Once you stand back up, you can clearly see their reactions. Some of them bow, others whisper, and a few are a bit surprised. Your gaze doesnt stay on them long and falls to a familiar white haired boy. There he is- Nagi.

~~~~~~~~~

Nagi knew his life changed when he met Reo.

His once boring, dull life, instantly switched when he met him. Sure, soccer was a hassle and he’d much rather play games, but it was more eventful. At least reo wasn’t much of a hassle.

Nagi wasn’t one for feelings, until you showed up.

Nagi peers at you from behind the other guys,“my name is y/n, and i hope you guys will accept me as the new manager of the Hakuho football team. Thank you,” you rise up from your bow.

hm. She seems formal, he mentally notes.

Practice continues as normal, with them doing all kinda of different drills he forgot the names of. But nagi’s eyes barely left your body. There was something about you that just felt… right

It got worse when you started handing out water bottles to the guys, giving everyone that same gentle smile.

Once it was Nagi’s turn, he glanced at your face and grabbed the bottle out of your hand, your fingers brushing against each other. His breath hitches for a moment.

Nagi spoke up, trying to hide how flustered he was, “thanks.”

“Youre welcome!” There it was. That smile.

Nagi immediately turned away, not wanting to expose himself. Suddenly, everything around him (and you) felt amplified. He could feel his heart beat. He could feel palms sweat. The white haired boy did a double take, looking back at you. You still looking at Nagi. Nagi however, immediately turned his head away at the embarrassment. Shit. Am I weird for doing that? Its just a girl… why am i acting weird? What was happening to him?

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Nagi had gotten too big for his boots, too prideful.

He started to neglect your relationship, focusing only on football. He was sure that you would stay with him - I mean, why would you have a problem with that? You’d understand, right?

So when you break up with him, he’s slightly surprised but just replies to your long paragraph with an “ok.”.

A few days later, he can’t sleep. He can’t eat, he can’t play his games or even look at a football without thinking about you. His stomach hurts - he feels revolted. His chest hurts - his heart is aching. He finds himself crying himself to sleep in your absence, remembering how you two would cuddle in his bed sometimes.

Two weeks later, he can’t take it anymore - he needs to see you. He makes his way over to your place, flowers and gifts in hand. He even wore a suit to show you he cares. He knocks on your door once, twice, three times. Nothing. He sees that your lights are on. Maybe you’re busy?

He stands there, waiting for you to open the door. He keeps knocking, then hears a door slam shut - you must’ve gone to your bedroom. He starts calling out to you, hoping you’ll hear him.

After a few hours, he’s getting weird looks from people passing by, but he doesn’t care. He keeps knocking periodically, hoping that you’ll answer.

It’s now after midnight, he’s still here. He knows you’re inside. He feels horrible and starts to cry. He’s begging for you to let him in. You hear him shouting your name pitifully. He’s starting to get frustrated now and starts banging on your door, demanding that you let him in.

He sees your lights turn off and lets out a sorrowful huff before slowly sitting down, his back against your door.

The next morning as you’re leaving your house, you look down to see Nagi sleeping in front of your door. You had almost stepped on him.

“Nagi what the hell…” You mutter, infuriated yet flattered that he had shown this much commitment.

He wakes up abruptly, rubbing his red, swollen eyes sleepily.

His eyes glimmer with unshed tears as he speak, “I’m sorry, please take me back. I need you.”

- canon nagi

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