Rinsagi, oneshots!

by WallowMi

Notes:

All the chapters i will be posting will NOT be in chronological order and in specific arcs of bllk. Also, dont be afraid to give ideas in the comments as sometimes i can run out of ideas too (im very shitty at making up scenarios)! Ill try to post as often as possible.

Chapter 1: Holidays

Notes:

this is more of a fluff chapter! smut is coming soon..

Ever since Ego sent all of Blue Lock to holiday after their enormous victory against Japan U-20, Isagi was nothing but bored. He stayed in his room all day, watching the window, reading a book, going on his phone, eat, shower and sleep. And the cycle continues. His parents encouraged him to go out and hangout with his best mates, however they were all busy doing their own shit. Going on holidays, meeting relatives, whatever. Holiday. If only that applied to Isagi. He wished he could go out on the beach or go out to a restaurant, but what's the use if he's alone? Yeah no use is it?

It was nine in the morning, he was still wrapped in his blanket, staring at the wall. He thought of the times in Blue Lock. The times when he won, when he lost, when he was training to be the best egoist there ever was. To match his idol's skill, Noel Noa. But right now, that felt more than far away from him. He grumbled, poking the wall. It was until his phone buzzed on his nightstand. Isagi sighed, slowly turning to his right side to grab his phone. The sunlight beamed into his eyes, almost fucking blinding him. Isagi was so used to darkness now, he forgot was sunlight actually was.

"Ow, fuck-"

He quickly grabbed his phone and turned towards the wall, covering his head with his blanket. It was a text from Bachira. Man, he missed him. He always used to goof around with Meguru in anyway shape or form. And his dribbling skills? Top notch. Isagi clicked on the message and opened their messages.

Bachi boy: "Isagi! Hey i think me and the boys are free today, wanna hangout? ;)"

He blinked. Free? Oh fuck yes. He has been waiting for this moment for the past 1 week now. He quickly sat up, his blue hair all tangled and messy, built like a birds nest. He replied.

Isagi: "Finally man, ive been rotting here. what time??"

Isagi still held his phone in his right hand as he jumped out of bed, wearing only a white shirt and black shorts. He rushed to the bathroom, locking the door behind him. He placed the phone against a cup with 3 toothbrushes sitting in it. He took his own out, rinsing it under the running water as he turned the tap on. Bachira started to type as he brushed his teeth.

...

Bachi boy: "10. 10am"

Isagi glanced at his phone, almost spitting out the toothpaste from his mouth. 10?! It was half nine already. He quickly rinsed his mouth and face, drying it with a towel before picking up his phone.

Isagi: "10?!"

Bachi boy: "yeah why?"

Isagi: "i just woke up man!"

Bachi boy: "ehehe unlucky. go get dressed now uh huh? ill be there at 10."

Great. Maybe it's not that bad? I mean how long does it take to eat and change...25 minutes.

Isagi was so focused on what to wear, he forgot he had limited time. His hair wasn't even brushed yet- funny. He quickly took his sleeping clothes off, throwing them on the bed and putting on a white collared shirt under a black jumper. He put on some black trousers, adjusting them nicely. He quickly walked up to the nightstand, grabbing his hairbrush and started to quickly comb his hair. Nice and tidy. He sighed, relieved. Isagi grabbed his small white bag and wrapped it around his shouders, unzipping the pocket to place his phone inside. He took one last look in the mirror before quickly stepping down the stairs.

He went into the kitchen, grabbing a piece of toast on a plate next to where his dad's newspaper was. He put it in his mouth. Isagi's mom looked over to him, slightly surprised.

"Finally going out?"

"I'm gonna meet some friends."

He munched on his toast, walking towards the doorway to put his shoes on, sitting down to tie his shoelaces. His mother followed behind, holding a plate in her hands.

"Be careful okay?"

Isagi nodded, standing up to wave at his mother before opening the door and leaving, his piece of toast hanging from his mouth.

He walked along the streets towards the subway station where Bachira told him to go earlier. He saw the black and yellow haired boy next to the stairs, headphones around his neck, a black jacket with a pin of a dolphin and a shirt with some jean textured overalls. He was looking at his phone before he noticed Isagi in the corner of his eye. He smiled brightly, waving at him.

"Isagi!"

"Hey Bachira!"

Isagi quickly rushed to him, smiling. Meguru wrapped an arm over his shoulder, showing him his phone.

"Chigiri said we are going to Shibuya."

"Shibuya?"

"Yeah at a cafe, why not?"

Isagi chuckled, walking down the stairs with Bachira following beside.

"Let's go then."

***

The two arrived, through the crowds, through the stupidly large groups of people everywhere. The subway was just clogged with people, it was barely even easy to breathe. Isagi told Bachira that he would come to the cafe in a bit, as he wanted to go to the mall first.

It was a large place, different shops, stores, and of course, many, MANY people. He almost got lost himself just to try and find something new to wear. He walked around the place, it felt like a whole different world there. He walked into a men's store filled with clothes, accessories, whatever shit you can think off. He went towards the jumper section, studying different textures, sizes and the fashion of them.

To the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure. It was tall, dark green hair, almost blue, wearing a leather jacket and underneath was not visible as it was behind racks of clothing. He looked over. Rin? No way. He started to speed walk into that direction before bumping into someone else as he was too focused on the figure rather than his surroundings. He apologised, almost stuttering at his words before looking forward again. The figure was gone. He sighed, clearly pissed as he wanted to talk things out with Rin after he got mad at him for not being the one to score the winning goal. Whatever.

 

"Hey!"

Bachira sat up from his chair, waving at Isagi who was walking towards them. Chigiri looked up at him, sipping his coffee. His hair was tied up in a bun on the back of his head, wearing a collared shirt with a zig-zag like jumper on top, his bag with the strap of a belt over his shoulder.

"It's Isagi."

"Bachira, Chigiri!"

Bachira sat down, sniffing his hot chocolate.

"Isagi, ya want some warm chocolate?"

"Im good."

He chuckled, sitting down on a chair, stretching his arms.

"Finally, a break! And not alone this time."

Chigiri placed his mug down taking his phone out.

"You look dead tired."

"I do?"

Isagi tapped his cheeks before rubbing his eyes.

"Augh, probably because i rotted in bed all week.." he groaned.

Bachira sipped on his chocolate.

"Kinda weird of you, hehe."

Isagi shrugged, leaning back in his chair. Chigiri showed his phone to the other two.

"Check this out, we are famous now."

"We are?" Bachira says.

"Let me see!" Isagi leans in.

The two look at an article which stood out from the large photo of them celebrating their victory. Bachira claps his hands together.

"Thats sick!"

Isagi hummed, looking pleased of himself. Chigiri nodded, placing his phone back. He looked over to his side, noticing a table full of known people.

"The others are here too huh?"

"Wha?" Isagi and Bachira look at the other table, noticing Aryu, Karasu, Otoya, Tokimitsu, Reo and Yukimiya chatting at a table. Bachira hops off his chair, rushing towards the others.

"Hiyaaa!!"

Chigiri and Isagi followed behind, waving. The other group looked at them. Otoya was just playing on his phone, his beanie getting into his eyesight. Reo spoke up.

"Oh hey there, isn't Nagi coming?"

Isagi crossed his arms, replying.

"He said he just woke up."

Reo looked back at the table, chuckling. Isagi's phone buzzed. He checked the message, it was from Nagi, bluntly saying; "I spotted an arcade, so i'll be late." He huffed.

"Of course."

Karasu crossed his arms, his smug stretching on his lips.

"We should go pay him a visit."

Bachira laughed, wrapping an arm around Otoya's neck.

"Yeah why not!"

Yukimiya and the others glanced at Bachira, all knowing that they are going to have the time of their lives.

As expected, Nagi was at one of the game stations, finishing a game similar to 'Street Fighter'. Karasu rushed up to him, pulling him back as he wrapped an arm around his neck.

"Yer gonna lose yer friends like this!"

And with that, fun began. Otoya was at one of the claw machines, getting a small toy. Bachira was pressing his face against the glass, intrigued by Otoya's simple catch, the same with tokimitsu. On the other side, Yukimiya threw a perfect dart, hitting a bullseye. He fixed his glasses, smirking whilst Reo shouted "Bullseye!" Meanwhile Aryu was hitting his glam moves whilst playing pool, which pissed Karasu off as at this point. After that they played ping-pong, with Nagi being out for 6th time now. Reo suggested they went karaoke just to be met with Aiku getting slapped by his 'girlfriend.'

"Oh you guys." Aiku spoke up.

"All the U-20's are here."

Just as they went into the karaoke room, the whole gang was screaming and singing their vocal chords off. Soon enough, Isagi's gang joined him, which led into a bowling match. Isagi couldn't believe his eyes, a bowling match. He's not the best at it for sure but he has to try. And to his surprise, Barou was there, who hit a stupidly perfect strike.

Time passed, ladies were watching the guys jump their asses off out of excitement. Otoya and Sendou approached two women who wanted an autograph, and Sendou's karaoke suggestion to the two made them almost pass out. As they are, Isagi's team won bowling of course. He felt tired. It was a fun day for sure, meeting all his friends was really cleansing for his rotten brain. Eventually he left, walking along the streets towards the subway station.

The breeze was cool, his group's voices still echoed in his mind, which made him chuckle. He looked over to the cafe, noticing a familiar figure at a table. And it was Rin indeed. Isagi's breath hitched. Rin. His opponent. His close striker, who desires to be the best egoist there is. Maybe, finally, he can talk things out. The end of the U-20 match ended like shit for the two of them, Rin's jealousy rising way above the meter.

He walked quicker on his feet, approaching the table. He stood behind the other man. He tapped his shoulder. Rin stopped reading his book and looked over, his eyes low, miserable as ever. Nothing new. He spoke up with a cold tone.

"Get your hands off me."

Isagi sighed, expecting that from him. He sat opposite of Rin, his face slightly nervous.

"Hey i just want to talk, it's been a week since I last saw you anyway."

Rin didn't bother to look up from his book, however, he did speak up.

"About what? Saying that you had to take the goal to win, or that I'll be a good striker too?"

His tone was cold, harsh, nothing new to Isagi. However he did miss the slightly calmer Rin he only saw twice. Isagi cleared his throat.

"Well, no, maybe. I don't know."

Rin looked at him, his turquoise eyes glimmering from the sunshine. It caught Isagi's attention. His eyes were, different? Ok maybe his adrenaline was still lingering from his previous activities, and maybe he was just being a dumbass. But, that wasn't the case, his eyes WERE different. They looked..sad. Rin dropped his book down, crossing his arms.

"Just spit your words out."

The other man was surprised. Now that's something new, well, he can't miss the chance now can he?

"Listen, i know you want to surpass Sae. I know you want to be better. But the thing is-"

And before he could continue, his words were cut off. His lips were sealed from Rin's, who was leaning forward, holding his chin tightly. His lips were warm, soft, it gave Isagi shivers down his spine, and his hands were gripping his trousers on his lap. His eyes widened, his face blushing furiously. But, he didn't back off, rather he took it. Was he stupid? 𝘔𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘐𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘪 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨?He felt Rin's tongue just between his lips before he backed off, still holding his chin. A small blush was on either side of his cheeks. He narrowed his eyes.

"Shut up."

Isagi's mouth was slightly open as he watched the other man stand up, walk away and leave like nothing fucking happened.

What.The.Fuck.

Isagi was frozen, his eyes still widened, his face still blushing furiously, slowly turning into a tomato himself. Was this planned? Does Rin like him? Does Isagi like him? His mind was clouded with questions that demanded answers.

On the way home, he walked, his mind confused, wandering with different questions. He was silent the whole entire trip on the subway, where just before he went on, he saw a young kid asking to shake his hand, which he was really pleased with. However that still didn't change the other side of him burning with questions to ask Rin, which he probably won't answer.

At home, he greeted his parents, went up the stairs, busted his room door open and collapsed on the bed.

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘺...

Notes:

tell me any ideas for the next chapter btw!

Chapter 2: "I can't help it."

Notes:

I'm back, with a strained neck. Idk how i did it overnight, i just wanted to crack my neck in peace, i hate my life

Training was over, and Isagi felt like he could collapse at any moment. He barely drank any water, so his mouth was dryer than the dessert itself. He slowly walked out from the enclosed pitch, with the holograms of goalkeepers disappearing too. Sweat was dripping down his head like he just had a shower. Great, he was definitely gonna pass out. No human can survive with no water during striking training for 2 hours.

The halls were empty, and the walls were still the same as ever. Grey, dull. It kinda reminded Isagi of a prison. As much as he strives to be the best striker, he sometimes wishes he'd fall dead. You can't just be all happy and rainbows in serious moments. It was really bad.

He walked along the deafening silent halls just before noise started to build up as soon as he approached the canteen. The doors opened automatically as he came close, stepping in and noticing all the different players getting their food, chatting, and fucking around.

Isagi groaned, groggily walking to his section on where he could get some food. For a moment, he could hear Bachira's voice ringing in his head as he got his beautifully good looking steak. It smelled like paradise, it felt as if he was flying, not giving a shit about his surroundings. The steam from the freshly hot meat was flying into the air. He was just staring at him, a tear of joy going down his cheeks. It felt like Bachira's voice rang louder..and louder..and louder.

Until Meguru jumped on his back, making him almost drop his plate.

"Bachira!"

Isagi looked over his shoulder, sighing, he was really weak, barely being able to hold the other man on his back.

"Isagi you look veryy tired."

Bachira slid off his back, gripping his shoulders as he looked at Isagi's plate.

"Steak!!" his eyes glimmered, saliva almost dripping from his mouth before he swallowed. Isagi nodded, starting to walk towards a nearby table where Chigri, Reo, and Nagi sat, all wearing the Blue Lock jumpers and trousers, like pyjamas basically, but Blue Lock style. Isagi was the only one wearing his training clothes that felt sickeningly wet and pressed on his skin. They all talked and as ever, Nagi's body was slumped over Reo's, breathing softly, as if asleep. The other two approached the group, Bachira skipping as he sat opposite Chigri, who was drinking a cup of water. Chigri noticed the drained Isagi who slowly sat down, grabbing his fork and immediately started to eat his steak. Reo glanced at him, raising an eyebrow. He never saw the energetic kid so desperate.

"Someones hungry." Reo says.

"I'll get him a water."

Chigiri stood up, walking towards a water dispenser. Bachira nudged Isagi, who was already swallowing half of the steak.

"Hey hey chill out it's just some steak.."

"Some steak my ass!" He mumbled, still munching.

"This is delicious."

The flavours melted on his tongue, making him wobble as if flowers were floating around him. Reo tapped the side of his table, smiling.

"I never really saw you like this Isagi."

Isagi blinked, chuckling nervously as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"Yeah.."

Chigiri was now walking towards them, holding a plastic cup of water in his hand. He sat down, sliding the cup on the table towards Isagi. The other guy smiled, getting the cup in his hand as he started to drink. The cold liquid trailed down his throat, giving him a sense of relief down his body. He finally felt refreshed, closing his eyes as he continued to gulp down the remaining water, looking at the others who were talking. Reo was ruffling Nagi's head as he spoke.

"Yeah, ever since training, Rin was barely seen, he no longer comes here to eat somehow."

That got Isagi's attention, he placed the cup on the table, his thoughts wandering. Why would Rin not come and eat? Well, he is usually very harsh so not many people speak to him except him and Bachira, and probably Nanase, but not eat? Like not even step inside the canteen? That's strange. He wonders what he's doing now. Is he still training?

Chigiri held his chin, speaking quietly.

"Kinda strange, ever since Isagi started to improve his striking skills, Rin just, disappeared or something."

"Of course he will! Isagi's sick!" Bachira wrapped an arm around Isagi's neck, smiling brightly. The other boy chuckled, biting a piece of steak from his fork.

Isagi still felt a strange feeling in his gut. He usually doesn't worry about Rin as he is old enough but now, it doesn't feel quite right. He should save some steak for him. However the thing is, you can't. You either eat, or starve here, can't even save some food. He continued to eat his steak until he realised his plate was empty, it pained him, knowing he won't see anymore of this juicy steak any time soon. He stood up, looking at the others.

"I'll go get a bottle of water and get some rest."

Bachira looked up at him, eating his rice.

"Already?"

Chigiri looked at Isagi, nodding.

"Go get some rest, you need it."

Reo waved at him, smiling. Isagi smiled back, walking off with his empty plastic plate and throwing it in the bin. He got a bottle of water from a vending machine, very nice Blue Lock, very. No coke, no nothing. Saddening. He grabbed the bottle and started to walk out. The halls were still pretty empty.

He continued to walk until reaching his room. He went inside, got a towel and the normal blue jumper and trousers. He slumped the towel on his shoulder and walked out, walking towards the showers. His mind was still wandering about Rin. He wondered if he's okay. If he tried to ask he would probably get punched, ignored, or slurred at. Not fun. He sighed, walking inside the showers. He noticed Barou in the hot baths, his eyes closed. He called out to him.

"Barou!"

However the other man ignored him. Isagi huffed, smirking. He quickly walked into the changing stalls. Barou opened an eye, slightly pissed. His arms were up by his side, his hair wet and falling by his shoulders. He huffed, closing his eyes before a sudden wave of water washed over him. His eyes opened wide, coughing. He looked towards Isagi who jumped in the water, stupidly laughing. A vein popped on Barou's forehead, shouting.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!"

Isagi just laughed harder, water covering up to his chest as he ruffled his hair wet. The other man was completely pissed off, his anger boiling over the meter. He jumped towards Isagi, waves of water following him. However Isagi, looked at him, wiping his tears before his eyes widened, knowing hes about to be fucked with a shitload of water. And of course, he was, Barou jumped at him, almost choking him. The water got to him as if a tsunami just flew above him and hit him like a hammer on the head. He coughed, his eyes tingling as water dripped from them, he snickered. Barou became even more pissed.

"HAahHAHA-" Isagi choked his laugh out, holding his stomach. His hair was now soaked. Before Barou was about to throw a fist, his hand was stopped. He blinked, looking to his side. Yoichi stopped laughing, also looking in the same direction. It was Rin. Barou smirked, a competitive flame glimmering in his eyes.

"Oh look, Blue Lock's egoist."

Rin's eye narrowed, his grip tightening harder. Isagi looked at the two, chuckling nervously, waving his hands.

"Hey hey, Rin it was a jo-"

"Shut up."

He closed his lips in a straight line, a pissed look on his face. Barou freed himself from the grip, walking slowly through the water as he waved back.

"Idiots."

Rin and Isagi watched him get out of the water and get a towel over his hair. Yoichi blinked, water dripping from his hair. He looked at Rin who walked to the other side of the large bath, closing his eyes and sighing. Isagi took this moment to ask his question. He was confused, so he demanded answers.

"Where have you been all this time? Everyone has been talking about you." he started to walk to Rin's direction.

The other man crossed his arms.

"Why do you wanna put your nose into my privacy." Yoichi narrowed his eyes, expecting this, again. He grinned.

"But you do have a reason for stopping Barou, right?"

"I'm going to kill you."

"Okay-" Isagi chuckled, stopping infront of the other man. His smug was stupidly cheeky, playful. It pissed Rin off, but, also gave him a strange feeling in his gut. It felt like anger, but not completely anger. Why did he stop Barou from punching Isagi? Why? If he wouldn't have done it, everything would've been perfectly fine. But no, he had to be a nosy idiot and get into their shit. He sighed, opening his eyes.

"I was doing Yoga."

"Of course you were." Yoichi closed his eyes, holding his chin, as if he was thinking.

"Why don't you come to eat no more?"

"I eat when I need to."

Isagi hummed, of course he was expecting that type of answer. Soon enough, there was an awkward, deafening silence. Both of them with their eyes closed, both of them not speaking. It felt empty. Fuck it, Isagi had to do something, he doesn't like silence, makes him feel weird. They were alone, it was quiet. 𝘋𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘵, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨! The tension is just too strong at this point. Isagi moved closer to him, pressing his chest against Rin's and embraced his lips against his. His hands gripped both of his wet arms. Rin's eyes opened immediately, his face flushing immediately. However, he didn't pull away. He really didn't give a shit anymore. He grabbed Isagi's waist under the water, flushing their bodies together as droplets of water fell from his hair, falling onto the water.

Isagi's mind went hazy, he felt good, he couldn't back away. His arms wrapped around the other man's back, holding him tight. The warmth radiated off his skin. God, he hoped no one caught them like this or he will be done for. His eyes fluttered shut. Rin's tongue intertwined with Isagi's, his eyes slightly narrowing before closing them, leaning his head closer to Yoichi's. One of his hands grabbed a cheek of his ass and the other held his back, making him bend backwards slightly.

Isagi's face felt hot, not only from the hot water under them, but the current situation too. Why did it feel so good? He never knew he had been this hungry for some kisses. He muffled out a moan, backing away from Rin's lips. Their breaths were heavy, in sync. Fuck, fuck, fuck..The way Rin was holding him, the way his eyes were inspecting his wet face. He realised their dicks were literally rubbing against eachother. He placed his hands onto the other mans chest, pushing away slightly as he looked to the side. Breathless. Rin was still holding his ass before his hand trailed to his waist, as well as the one on his back. He pulled him close again, burying his face into the man's crook of his neck.

Isagi stood still. Damn, it was hot around them. He sighed, knowing they had to get out before the two got caught red-handed.

"Cmon."

He tapped his shoulder, his eyes slightly lidded. Rin mumbled.

"I hate what you do to me."

He moved himself away from the other man's warm body. He hated it, but he had to move. He narrowed his eyes at Yoichi before he started to tread away through the water. Isagi chuckled, following behind. Well, he couldn't stop himself, could he? Rin's body was majestic. Curved, buff, tall. Who wouldn't fall for such a man. He still didn't know what the relationship was between them. Right now, he just wanted to get changed and go sleep.

He got out, placing a towel over his wet hair as he got his clothes and went to change. Rin went into the opposite direction to get changed too. His mind was literally assaulting him. What does he do? Will anyone know? What will happen next?? Fuck, he doesn't know. He got changed into the light blue jumper and trousers, his hair still covered by the towel. He stepped out, holding his bottle of water. He watched Isagi look in the mirror, all dressed up in the same clothes.

He looks good, and he can't deny it. He walked out from the baths and into the hallway, wearing some slippers.

Isagi was now on his own, still looking at the mirror, despite his confident look, he was furiously screaming inside. He covered his face with his hands.

"Fuck.."

He grumbled.

He looked in the mirror once more, imagining a figure of Rin hugging him from the back. He blinked quickly, letting his vision disappear. Yeah, he was falling for a dumb, tall, idiot. Perfect.

𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘵...𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘪𝘵.

Notes:

tell me any ideas btw !

Chapter 3: Gym 'bros'

Notes:

now this is more of a smut scene so if u aint comfortable, u would wanna skip.

have fun :)

U-20's were weeks away, however Isagi trained more than ever. Striking training, gym, yoga, and team matches. The cycle went on the same for weeks. Now, with just less than a week left before the biggest match he ever competed in came closer, it felt crazy cool, but also nerve-wracking.

What if he's gonna fuck up his strike? What if he's gonna let his team down? Those questions bothered him for the rest of the day, continuing to poke and itch his brain. It didn't feel nice.If he's gonna be the best striker the world has seen, then he better concentrate and take things seriously. He even got Rin on his side, so that made things a little better, hopefully.

Him and Rin didn't talk much, as most of the time, he always just gets pissed off at him or ignore him, nothing in between. Sometimes he interacted with him during matches or training, but that was rare. Sure, Rin was intimidating and all, striving to beat his brother, but that won't stop Isagi's road to becoming the egoist Ego wants him to be.

That reminded him. Rin. Tall, dark green hair, turquoise eyes that flared with competition,and just barely older than Isagi himself. He hated to admit it, but he looked hot. He sometimes wondered why he doesn't have a girlfriend yet or something. Probably because of the way he talks, high chance.

When he first met Rin, he was lit up with competition, as he wanted to become better than him. His strikes were like gunshots. Rapid. Deadly to a goal. Day by day, every sweat that dripped off his head paid off, finally, he was on the same talent level as his. He strived to be like Rin and defeat him. He even had a stupid courage to ask him to teach him, but got hit with a most miserable and deadly look from him. It felt threatening for sure.

Now, he was with Bachira and Chigiri, sitting on the artificial grass in the enclosed football pitch within the building in their training clothes, inspecting the papers given to them of the players in the Japan U-20 team. Bachira was just goofing around, taking a sip of his water as Chigiri began to read out a paper.

"Oliver Aiku.."

Chigiri began, looking closely at the words.

"U-20's best defence. Blue and green hair, the same with his eyes.."

Isagi leaned in closer to the paper, noticing the image of the man. He looked in his late 20's for sure. A beard and all. It was until Chigiri read out that he was 19. Bachira spat his water out as Isagi blinked, absolutely shocked.

"19?!" Isagi spat out, his face scrunched up. Ain't no way this man was 19. He's joking right? He look's like he already is married with a wife and kids at least. He couldn't believe his eyes.

Bachira hummed, wobbling side to side as he talked, his legs crossed.

"That's cool.."

Isagi's competitive flame sparked inside of him, he crossed his arms, smirking.

"Yeah we'll see if he's any good as a defence."

Chigiri took one last look at the paper before placing it beside him, next to Bachira. Bachira being Bachira, he quickly picked up the paper, scanning it closely. He chuckled.

"Olive, hehe, Olive Aiku!"

Chigiri sighed, shaking his head as picked up another paper from the stack next to him. He placed a string of his long, pink behind his ear, reading the next paper.

"Teppei Neru."

There was a moment of silence which was interrupted by Bachira's senseless slurping of his water bottle. Isagi eyed him for a moment before returning his attention to the pink or red headed male that was still reading before speaking out a line.

"A fast full-back huh?" He smirked. "I better see his speed then, this spiky haired dude ain't catching up with me."

Isagi had to agree on one thing though, his appearance did look funny indeed. Spiky white hair built like a hedgehogs, small eyes and small fluffy eyebrows. Very interesting, genes did their job well.

Bachira was still looking at the previous paper before Chigiri shoved it at his face. The yellow haired boy huffed, slightly snickering.

"Weird looking guy for real."

Isagi looked in his direction before looking back at Chigiri, who took the last paper out of the pile. He noticed something about it for a moment. The image. The photo. Red hair, slightly spiky. Two bangs on both sides of his face.

"Sae Itoshi."

Isagi's eyes widen. That man. Rin's brother. A skilled player, a skilled striker. Everything about his description was just praising his talents. Whoever wrote that damn piece of paper really has favourites. Bachira and Chigiri stay silent for a moment before Chigiri himself spoke.

"He's a dangerous one."

Isagi glanced at the paper. Sae Itoshi. Those eyes, his eyelashes at the bottom of his eyes, turquoise. A miserable face, serious, having no emotion. He hummed, placing his arms onto both of his knees.

"Yeah."

Bachira finished his water, throwing it behind him before standing up, stretching his arms.

"He sounds silly, is he just like Rin?"

Isagi watched the bottle hit the wall, his thoughts wandering. He has to find Rin, now. Does he even know? Fuck, what if he does and embarrasses himself? It don't matter now. He stood up, cracking his knuckles as he looked down at Chigiri and to Bachira.

"I'll go to lift some weights."

The other two guys looked at him, slightly puzzled from the sudden bye from Isagi. Bachira smiled brightly, his expression lit up like normal. Chigiri nodded, giving Isagi a small wave. Yoichi started to walk bck towards the door, Bachira shouted to him, jumping whilst waving uncontrollably as Hyoma just sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

He walked along the hallway, his bare feet hitting the damp, cold floors. It gave him shivers along his spine, it didn't feel fucking good at all. It felt as if someone was licking his feet, and that wasn't a sight Isagi wanted to see. He stopped by a water dispenser where a vending machine stood proudly next to it. Two buddies helping out huh.

He got an empty water bottle and filled it with cold water. Out of patience, he took a sip as he walked towards the gym room. The cold water trickled in his throat. It felt heavenly. He closed his eyes, smiling a little before he stopped, lowering the bottle from his mouth and closed the lid, wiping his mouth as he let out a relieved sigh. Man, he really needed that water.

Isagi stopped by the gym doors for a moment before they opened as he walked in. He noticed Rin on one of the leg press machines. His breath was heavy, sweat trickling down his training clothes and his head. The way his muscles flexed mesmerised Isagi for a moment. Rin's head tilted to the side as he stopped. Noticing the pause with a loud clank, Isagi blinked back into reality, a small blush on his cheeks started to appear. Fuck, what was he doing? He was here for some weights, not to stare at a man's muscles. He was really thinking the wrong way now, or was he? Eh, it didn't matter.

"Rin."

He walked towards the panting man, reaching his bottle of water towards him. Rin tilited his head towards him. Taking a look at the bottle then at Isagi's face before taking the bottle of water. The cold plastic felt good against his boiling skin. He opened the lid, starting to drink as his Adam's Apple throbbed. Yoichi caught the motion in the corner of his eye before gulping, walking away towards some weights. Was he going crazy? He never stared at someone's neck before. That's weirdo behaviour.

Rin sat up, placing the water bottle on the floor, letting his feet touch the ground. He looked towards Isagi who was getting some dumbbell weights.

"Why are you here?"

"What do you-"

He sat down on a lifting bench, grunting as he picked up one of the dumbbells and let his elbow rest on his knee, starting to move his arm up and down, up...and down. He chuckled.

"Think?"

Rin watched him closely for a moment, kissing his teeth before standing up, approaching the other man. Yoichi didn't pay attention to him, rather, focusing on his arm movement. The other moved towards a bar, gripping it tight as he started to move his body upwards, practising his pull-ups. The room was quiet, the only sounds were the grunting and heavy breaths of two men. It felt deafening.

Isagi sighed, placing the dumbbell on the ground as he stood up, walking towards the water bottle on the ground, he spoke.

"So, how long have you been here?"

Nothing.

He smiled, still pissed as he drank some of the remaining water, letting it go down his throat until the bottle was empty. He sighed, until Rin actually responded.

"An hour or so."

Isagi hummed, throwing the bottle into a bin before looking towards Rin who got off the bar and stretched his arms, taking a deep breath. Why was he so damn hot like this? It really ticked him off. He walked towards him, stopping right infront of him crossing his arms.

"Help me at the weights there?" he pointed to the 50kg weight above the body bench. Rin looked at him and then into the direction. His instincts told him to say no however, he refused.

"Fine."

 

***

"One, two.."

Rin counted, watching Isagi struggling to lift the weight up. He loomed over him, behind his head. His aura felt dark, making Isagi sweat harder, his mouth pressed into a line. His eyes looked up, watching the lights shine on the ceiling. However, he noticed Rin's abdomen right in front of his face, he blinked, a tint of blush appearing at his cheeks. The fabric closely outlined Rin's muscles and abs, it made him feel..weird? He got disracted for a moment and his arms wobbled, he shrieked before Rin held the weights up and placed it back into place. Isagi sighed, his arms falling weak beside him. He watched Rin walk away as he sat up.

"Wait!"

His words blurted out of his mouth without consent, making him stop for a moment. However, that was too late, Rin was already looking at him. He stuttered on his words, not knowing what to say.

"I-uh uh..S-sorry."

"Spit it out."

Rin watched him closely, noticing the red blush on his cheeks. Was Yoichi embarrassed? Or was it something else? He looked at the other man struggling to find his words, chuckling nervously as he scratched the back of his neck. Damn, he had to admit, this idiot looked cute. He narrowed his eyes before exhaling, walking towards Isagi. 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩.

He watched as the other boy noticed him being right above him, just before he was about to speak up, his words were muffled by Rin's lips crashing in with his. Rin held his chin, pulling him closeer to their tongues linked.

Isagi's eyes widened, his face blushing furiously. What the fuck?! This guy was kissing him in plain sight where camera's watched. Did he have no shame? It was until his mind was cloudy, dizzy with desire already. The green headed idiot was already grabbing his waist with one hand. Yoichi's eyes dropped shut, a small muffled moan escaping his lips. His body shivered, damn it. It felt good, a bit too good. His body moved back a little on the bench, his legs on either side, falling. Rin pushed himself closer, the hand on Yoichi's chin dropped to his waist as he placed a knee on the bench, his face inching closer to Isagi's.

The other mans breath was limited now, he felt his dick harden. Fuck, he needed to breathe for a moment. He pushed himself from Rin's desperate kiss, breathing heavily as he looked up at him, his eyes lidded. He had to admit, he never kissed a guy before. NEVER. The only girlfriend he had was back in high school and only kissed her once. Ever since then, he was alone. Until now. The man who was his rival was kissing him. KISSING.

Rin looked down at the blue haired, sweat dripping from his forehead. This is how you shut annoying idiots huh? Isagi spoke in a whisper, his face redder than before.

"R-Rin..?"

He watched him closely, not replying to his words. Instead, he started to attack the other man's neck, his teeth grazing the sweaty skin. He was desperate now, his self control slipping. He felt himself harden too, his hands moving up along Isagi's waist, his knee pressing against his crotch. Yoichi breathed heavily, wrapping his arms around Rin's neck as his legs shivered. He never knew he needed this. He didn't even know he was actually gay. Until now. If he were 'normal', he would back off and walk out, but instead, he's obeying. What a cuck he is.

Rin's lips trailed to his jawline and nibbled on his earlobe, still not saying a word. His desire perked up even more as he heard the other man's groans and soft moans. He sounded nice for sure. This is a side he never knew he needed to see. Soon enough, marks were engraved onto Isagi's neck, showing themselves proudly. He backed away from his neck before he looked into his eyes, his hands moving down to his thighs, his thumbs rubbing the inner side of them, making Isagi flinch.

Yoichi's hands moved and gripped Rin's shoulders as he looked back at him. Their gaze met, cold, yet aroused. Again, they crashed their lips into a lustful kiss, their breaths cut off in sync. Both of them seemed to forget their surroundings but they really didn't give a flying shit. Even if Ego saw them, it really wouldn't bother them. At the moment, the only concern was that they can finally let their desires come out to play. (note: that was corny wasnt it 💀)

Rin's knee moved closer to Isagi's dick, moving against him. Isagi choked out a muffled moan between their lips as he backed away, gripping the other man's shoulders tighter as he looked down, watching the way Rin's knee moved against his erection. He breathed heavily, his eyes twitching slightly. It gave him sparks along his body. Damn, he really needed this. He doesn't even regret calling out Rin's name now.

The green haired moved his knee away and sat in front of Yoichi, his legs falling to the side. There was a moment of silence until Rin moved his arms on the other guys back, getting the barely visible zipper of the tight suit and moved it down, exposing his back before taking it off his shoulders, letting the fabric drop down to his waist, revealing Isagi's chest. His nipples were solid as his chest heaved.

Rin leaned in, still holding his back as he started to suck on one of the nipples, his fingers teasing the other one. Yoichi wrapped his arms once again against the taller man's neck, his back arching slightly. The way his tongue felt against his hardass nipples. Oh fuck, it felt amazing to him. He threw his head back, letting out a soft moan. He was getting more impatient by the second. Can he just stop teasing him now and get straight to the point?

Rin's tongue twirled around Isagi's nipples, getting more and more noises out of that pretty mouth of his. He backed off and stood up unzipping his own suit, letting it drape down to his waist, revealing the muscles he's been hiding for a while. Sweat dripped down his muscles, his breath was uneven. Isagi was one lucky bastard.

Just as expected, Yoichi stared in shock. Wow. His lips slightly parted before Rin traced them with his thumb. He spoke.

"You make me go crazy, idiot."

Yoichi just stared, a small grin appearing on his face.

"Yeah? Show it to me then."

Rin paused for a moment. He knew he was going to deal with a cocky idiot, but he can't help but chuckle a little. Isagi's eyes widen.

"Did you just-"

"Yeah and if I did?"

Rin leaned closer, holding one of his cheeks.

"Turn around." his tone was yet again cold. Yoichi blinked, heat rushing in his face. He felt his blood boil. Oh he knew what was coming next.

 

***

Just as he expected. His suit was taken off him completely, thrown on the floor. His naked body shivered as some of the cold air brushed against him. He was resting his head on his arms as his ass was pointing up, his back arched. His legs were holding him this way and it didn't feel the best. He grumbled.

"This don't feel good.."

Rin leaned towards his ear, his hands tightly gripping his waist, enough to leave red marks.

"Too bad."

He moved one hand towards Isagi's face and pushed his middle and ring finger inside his mouth, a gesture that simply just said: "Suck." Isagi of course implied, his eyes slightly shutting as he twirled his tongue around the fingers. He spread his saliva around the fingers, sucking them gently. His cock twitched as he felt Rin's other hand moved against his length. He let out a muffled out a moan, his legs shaking. Fuck, he didn't know what to concentrate on. His thoughts were stopped immediately as the pacing increased.

Rin still leaned over him, biting and nibbling his bare neck and shoulders. Isagi whimpered, the pleasure sending shocks throughout his whole body. He felt the thumb of the other man rub against his tip, making his eyes shut for a moment before opening them halfway. He felt like he was about to cum already, which was too early.

Just seconds later, he released in Rin's hand as he bit into his fingers which were still in his mouth. Itoshi took his fingers out his mouth and moved his hand away from Isagi's dick, looking at the cum currently all over his right hand. He straightened his posture, moving his right hand along Isagi's naked stomach, spreading the semen on his hand. Yoichi breathed heavily, moving his head to the side to see Rin's face just before his eyes widened as his middle finger was thrust inside his tight walls. He moaned out, his back arching further as his legs shook.

"R-Rin..!"

However, the other man did not listen, he rubbed his finger inside of his walls before sticking in the other one, moving them in a scissoring motion as Isagi breathed out heavily, burying his face into his arms as he bit. His face was red, his mind clouded and filled with desire. He wanted more, more..

"Fuck Rin, h-hurry your ass up.."

Rin looked at the back of his head as he started to thrust his fingers into the other man's asshole at a steady rhythm, he used his right hand to hold his waist, rubbing his thumb against his skin, making Isagi's leg weaken. If he's acting like this right now, how will he be with a cock inside of him. Probably dead.

Yoichi moaned out desperately, his eyes darting forwards where all the other gym machines stood. Now he realised they were in a bad situation. God, if someone enters during this, they are fucked.

Rin's fingers left his walls, his entrance much more spread out now. Before he could take a breath, he could feel the tip of Rin's cock already rubbing against him. He moaned, his voice becoming more trembling by the second. He felt like his dick was about to cum again. He dragged himself into this but he ain't regretting it..probably.

With one rough thrust, Rin's dick was halfway within Isagi. The walls gripped hard on him, feeling as if it will chop his cock off. He took a deep breath, moving his hair back as he gripped Yoichi's waist, letting himself get completely absorbed by his walls. Isagi cried out, his hands gripping the leather fabric of the bench for his life, leaving clear scratch marks.

Itoshi kept on thrusting hard inside of him, reaching his prostate. He stopped for a moment to catch his breath before leaning onto Isagi's back, nibbling and biting his skin all over. He kept on hitting the spot, which made Isagi cum on the bench already, his eyes swelling up with tears as pain and pleasure combined within him. He cried out as he bit his own wrist.

"R-Rin-"

His words were cut out by a breathless moan. Rin felt like he would release already, groaning against Isagi's trembling body.

"I'm here."

He started to quicken his rhythm, hitting Isagi's soft spot as he released inside of him. He closed his eyes for a moment before he continued to give him rough, mindless thrusts. Isagi's vision started to become blurred, his moans and whimpers echoed in the room. It was a miracle that the walls were soundproof. His legs almost gave up on him as he released once again and suddenly, Rin stopped.

He breathing was uneven, yet, he felt like he needed more. He felt Rin take his dick out of him, dripping onto the bench. Yoichi's legs really gave up on him now, now barely able to move, shaking. He felt Rin's breath against his skin. It sounded low, tired, yet stupidly hot, again.

"Turn around."

Isagi slowly started to sit up, now facing Rin's wet dick right infront of his face. He gulped. He wasn't gonna suck a wet dick was he? Luckily, he didn't. He was rather placed onto Rin's lap, their dicks rubbing against eachother. Yoichi slightly raised himself up and let Rin enter him as he sat on him. He gripped his shoulder with one hand and balanced himself with the other that was gripping Itoshi's thigh. He moaned softly before he was pulled into another sloppy kiss as he started to ride him. He could feel Rin's fingers tighten around his ass, helping him move. He closed his eyes shut, tears flowing down from them as he moaned within the kiss, and so did Rin.

The two were now in their world, not caring about anyone else. Fuck, Rin hit Isagi right in the spot again, and damn, it felt insanely good. He backed away, gripping the other man's shoulders as kept on slapping his ass against his thighs. It felt like his guts were about to get rearranged or some shit. His legs trembled as he felt his dick begin to leak again. He threw his head back as Rin started to bite his shoulders. Yes, he was probably not gonna make it out able to walk.

Isagi stopped moving for a moment to catch his breath, feeling Itoshi's still inside of him. He looked down, holding one of Rin's cheeks who was currently still sucking on his nipple.

"I need..a break."

Rin looked up at him with those puppy eyes. God, why did he have to do that? Making him much more sorry for stopping. But he reached his limit now, tapping Rin's shoulder.

"Let go."

Sighing, Rin backed away from his nipple, sweat dripping from his body and looked to the side, his face flushing slightly.

"Fuck you."

Isagi's eyes narrowed, not buying all the tsundere shit from the other man.

***

Now, he was sitting alone on the bench, hugging his own body from the sudden cold. Great, just what he needed. He hated to admit it, but he knew he couldn't walk now. What would his friends think now? He sat there, wondering his consequences as Rin walked up to him, tissues in his hand and a towel. One towel was over his head. He was already all clean and dressed up in that sweaty training suit. Ir probably felt disgusting on him. Yoichi looked up at him, sighing as he took hold of the two items given to him. He placed a towel over his head and took a dry tissue out the box, wiping his stomach and dick. He sighed, taking another tissue out the box to wipe the bench. The scratch marks were still there.

Rin walked away towards the water dispenser as Isagi put on his suit. Ok that felt like shit. The way the sweaty fabric touched his already sweaty skin was just nasty. He had to take a shower. He looked over to Rin.

"Hey can you zip this up for me?"

The other man glanced at him, who was filling up the bottle of water that stayed on the floor for the past hour or so. He put the cap on and walked towards him, going behind his back and moved the zipper up. Isagi sighed, his body completely exhausted. He took the bottle that was given to him and started to drink the cold water. At least that felt good.

He tried to stand up but was met with wobbly legs that could barely carry him. He pressed his lips into a line, slightly pissed. Rin moved his arm under his armpits, helping him to stand up properly.

"You need a shower, you really reek.."

Yeah he just needed that statement thrown right into his face. He scoffed.

"Take me then."

The two started to walk outside of the gym room, step by step. Isagi just couldn't wait for a shower and go sleep, he was really done for the day.

Notes:

this shit took 2 days

Chapter 4: School crushes

Notes:

i will start posting every 2 days as studies are really hitting me

 

this is a high school au of bllk!

Isagi really wanted to doze off. Hearing the teacher ramble about algebra and quantum shit really bore him out. He was sitting at the back of the class and can have any free will to get his phone out however, it was dead. Nagi sat a table away from him on his right whose head was buried within his arms on the desk, sleeping. How normal.

He looked towards the window, the dim sunlight beaming in his eyes and the rest of the classroom. The surroundings around him seemed to fade as he was in his own bubble. He finally felt like he could be at peace. He watched the way the tree's branches wobbled from the breeze, the maple leaves falling slowly like feathers as the wind blew them away. It was a peaceful autumn.

Isagi crossed his arms, laying his head on top as he continued to watch the window, the collar and tie around his neck slightly grazing his neck but that didn't bother him. He closed his eyes for a moment, letting his thoughts devour his mind. Yoichi began to see images of him scoring a goal for his school football team as the others jumped on him out of joy. He smiled to himself.

Then, the image faded. Rather, now a familiar face appears in his mind. The turquoise eyes kid. The loner. The stupidly skilled kid at football. Rin. Rin Itoshi to be exact. Yes, he was appealing, intimidating if. But Isagi saw something in him. As much as he showed that he was his rival, he seemed to quite like the guy. He wanted to learn his ways.

He knew it was going to be hard as the other boy keeps snapping back at him or completely ignoring him. But he had to try right? It's better than no effort at all. His thoughts were interrupted by the teacher's voice shouting at him.

"Yoichi Isagi!"

He quickly raised his head up, blinking quickly as the rest of the class looked at him, well, except Nagi. Bachira looked at him from the front row, snickering. Isagi gave him a glare before turning to the female adult at the front of the class.

"Come and solve this will you?"

She pointed her whiteboard pen to the formula on the board. Yeah he was fucked. Pissed, he grumpily stood up from his desk, walking slowly at the front as he was handed the pen. Other kids snickered and whispered at eachother before getting cut off by the teachers voice telling them to shut up.

Isagi looked at the board, absolutely lost. Its read by : x= 3(3.0086-889.9)-7.77, then, 3x (444x0.009)-4. (i hope this is like a real equation cuase idk wtf i just wrote) How the fuck can he solve this in his head? He needed atleast a calculator but NO, you 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 to use your brain. He stared at the board until his vision was cut off by the woman's hand as she looked at him.

"You see, it's hard to solve? Go and sit down. Listen properly or spend a good half an hour in detention." He grumbled, walking back to his chair as Bachira nudged him, whispering.

"Yeah listen smarty."

He shot him a glare before walking away, sitting on his chair, resting his head on his hands. Damn, this is gonna be one long period won't it? He looked over to the other side of the classroom where Chigiri was just fixing his hair, trying to find a hairstyle to keep it in. Yoichi sighed, looking forward again at a kids back.

𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺?

***

The bell rang. Kids started to quickly pack their things up and grab their bags as the teacher reminded them about homework. Honestly, Isagi didn't even understand what was going on. He is likely going to fail his exams. He grabbed his bag and placed it over his shoulder, standing up. Bachira and Chigiri walked up to him, both with their bags on their back whilst Bachira already took out a packet of chips.

"Cmon." He munched on his potato chips, licking the crumbs on the side of his mouth. Yoichi nodded, looking over to the still sleeping Nagi. He poked him.

"Nagi, class is over."

The white haired slowly raised his head up before getting tugged up by Chigiri. Isagi grabbed his bag into his hands and they walked out. The taller man was slumping over Chigri's shoulder as he sighed.

"What time is it..?"

Bachira checked his watch, speaking up.

"Lunch. Man I'm hungry!" He kept on crunching the chips in his mouth. They walked through the crowded hallway, Nagi finally regaining his posture and getting the bag from Isagi's hand, placing it over his shoulder as he walked slowly amongst the others. Chigiri turned to Yoichi.

"Dozed off in class again?"

"Not my fault-"

Isagi stopped for a moment before snapping, nudging Nagi.

"How does this guy not get caught?! Why am I the victim here?"

The other two laughed as Nagi just mumbled, his steps slow but somehow still on track with the other three. Chigiri shrugged, stretching his arms.

"Gah, I dunno."

Isagi sighed, placing his hands in his pockets from his tailored trousers. He looked forward before noticing a familiar figure walk towards his direction. Rin. He wore his coat over his light blue jumper and collared shirt, a black tie tied within it. He also wore tailored trousers and a pair of black trainers, just like any other boy in school. He walked past Yoichi, slightly bumping his shoulder with his but he continued to walk away. Isagi looked back to him for a moment before looking forward again, realising they made it to the canteen through the human traffic.

Bachira quickly rushed to the vending machine whilst the other three went to a table. They sat down, Isagi's head fell on his arms, Nagi got his phone out and Chigiri got his water out, getting the cap off and started to drink. It was quiet, except for the noise coming from all around the canteen. Hyoma placed the bottle on the table before speaking up.

"You're acting strange today Isagi, whats wrong?"

Isagi mumbled, still not raising his head up.

"I completed my English work at 2 am and got no sleep, plus, the neighbours decided it was a great idea to throw a party next to us.."

Chigiri slightly snickered as Nagi's vision was still at his phone, speaking up.

"What songs were they playing?"

Good question man. Very. Hell, as if he would know. Isagi was just so in disbelief he had to raise his head up and stare unimpressed at the white haired guy. Same goes with Chigiri. Soon enough, Bachira came rushing back with more packets of chips and a bunch of sweets, placing them on the table.

"Here!"

The other three looked at the snacks on the table. All for them? Bachira sat down and took a packet of chips, opening it as he spoke.

"Oh yeah I overheard that Rin had a fight with Shidou i think."

Now that perked up Isagi's attention. A fight? With Shidou especially? That's very normal to be honest. He took a packet of sour gummy strips, opening it and placing one in his mouth. Chigiri looked at Bachira who was sitting next to him, happily eating his chips.

"Again?" he sounded unimpressed.

"Yeah!"

Bachira kept on munching. Nagi was staring at the gummy bears before placing his phone on the table and taking a pakcet, opening it slowly as he started to place three in his mouth, he mumbled.

"That's really nothing."

Isagi thought for a moment. No wonder Rin looked so pissed off as he walked by him. He just realised there were a few bruises on his face too and a plaster on his nose. Typical. He sighed. Chigiri took a packet of sour cream chips.

"Yeah, kinda strange how Shidou still even is in this school. What a dipshit."

He sighed, placing a few chips into his mouth as he crunched on them. The others nodded until Nagi's neck was wrapped by Reo's arm behind him, smiling brightly.

"Hey guys!"

Following behind him was Otoya, Karasu, and Kunigami. Otoya wore his normal green beanie over his head. Karasu waved at them whilst Otoya kept his hands in his pockets. Kunigami waved too, smiling brightly as they approached the table. Bachira spoke up, waving.

"Heyyoo!!"

Karasu took a seat next to Isagi, nudging him as he smirked.

"Whats up man!"

Otoya stayed by the edge of the table, standing as Kuni took his seat next to Chigiri. Yoichi smiled, shaking his head. Reo spoke up, still holding Nagi's neck.

"Oh yeah did you hear about the fight?"

"Bachira told us" Chigiri turned to him, placing his elbows on the table.

"People have been saying they will have to be separated from their lessons!" Bachira interrupted, pointing his finger up, still munching. Otoya hummed, crossing his arms.

"Them guys are really something else dude."

Isagi turned to the man beside him that was standing, slightly puzzled.

"Where are your headphones Otoya?"

He blinked, before huffing.

"My science teacher took 'em off me, unfair."

Karasu chuckled, crossing his arms.

"Yea, yer don't wear those things 'round school ya know!"

"I thought they don't care though!"

Reo grinned, looking at Otoya.

"Yeah man, 'they don't care'. They care as much as possible. Dunno why, acting as if we are gonna get shot on spot or something."

Nagi mumbled, grabbing another gummy.

"Yeah.."

Chigiri looked over to Isagi, placing his packet on the table.

"Oh yeah, hows Rin? Aren't you close with him or something?"

Close? Hell does he mean by 'close'? They barely speak to eachother. Only sometimes during Lunch, a walk home or at a football game. But other scenarios, no. A small tint of pink appeared on his cheeks.

"Close?"

Kunigami looked at him.

"Yeah. Aren't you and him like the best duo during football?"

"Uh-"

"It's unfair how you two are so skilled."

Reo looked at Yoichi as he sat next to Nagi, holding his chin. Isagi chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his neck.

"No you got the wrong idea."

All of them looked at Isagi before bursting out laughing, even Nagi grinned a little. What was so funny? Was it the way he spoke?

"Your face is red Isagi-!" Bachira blurted out.

Wonderful. He felt embarrassed. REALLY EMBARRASSED. He covered his face with his hands, wishing that he just turned invisible.

"Keep it down-"

Karasu patted his shoulder.

"Hey if ya got a crush y'know yer can just us right?"

Crush? Does he have a crush? He didn't know. Well, he did find Rin pretty much his type but he wasn't sure. He's supposed to be normal. Not gay. He's supposed to like girls right? But the problem was, he never really talked to any girls, knowing he will immediately fumble before getting a word out.

"What are you on about dickhead?!"

He smacked the back of his head, his face red. The others laughed really fucking hard. Bachira was clutching his stomach for dear life. What a wonderful lunch indeed.

***

The rest of the periods went fine somehow. He wasn't bothered from lunch. He just got on with his stuff. Isagi felt free when the final bell rang. Finally, he could go home and rest for once. He quickly got his bag and stood up from his desk, quickly approaching Bachira and Chigiri. Nagi was in a different period for the last one so he was probably with Reo. Bachira waved at Isagi, a piece of toast hanging from his mouth. Chigiri placed his hands in his pockets.

"Hurry up."

The three walked out of the classroom and amongst the bursting halls of running teens and slow turtles. Isagi sighed as Chigiri got his phone out. He went on their groupchat they all share. He hums as he taps on his phone. Bachira and Yoichi lean in to see as they walk. It was a picture of Aryu on holiday in Spain. Lucky bastard, missing all the boring lessons. Isagi crossed his arms, unimpressed.

"Of course he's on holiday all the time."

Chigiri nodded, scrolling on his phone. Bachira leaned back, stretching his arms behind his neck. Somehow, that toast was still not falling from his mouth, impressive. The three walked out the building and outside, stepping down the stairs and out the gates. Bachira finally got the toast out of his mouth as he took a bite, patting Isagi's head.

"Cya tomorrow!"

Chigiri tugged on Bachira's sweater as he waved at Isagi goodbye. Yoichi waved back, smiling. Finally, he could go home and rest. He started to walk the opposite way, taking out his phone and headphones out of his bag. He placed them on his ears and scrolled through his playlist. Suddenly, he felt a tap on his shoulder. He immediately looked over his shoulder, that hand belonged to Rin Itoshi.

***

"Oh Rin?"

Isagi started to take his headphones off, placing them around his neck. He turned around, facing Rin. Damn, from up close, he really looked good. Those eyes of his are just gems. His eyelashes looked delicate. The plaster was still on his nose and a small bruise by his cheek. It gave Isagi butterflies in his stomach as a small tint of pink covered his cheeks.

"Whats up?"

Rin hesitated to talk for a moment before speaking up, placing his hands in his pockets.

"...Can I talk to you?"

"Sure?"

They walked along, the wind hit them a few times. Yes, it was cold indeed. Isagi forgot to bring his coat so a jumper did not warm him up at all. Rin noticed as Yoichi shivered a little. He looked at his own coat before taking it off. Isagi noticed the movement, slightly surprised. Was he going to give him his coat? Thats weird, he never does that to anyone. The coat was placed over Yoichi's shoulders and warmth started to rest on his skin. He felt relieved yet concerned for the other man.

"Thanks..but, aren't you cold?"

The other guy looked at him, dead silent. Ok, never mind, he shouldn't ask questions. He looked forward as Rin started to speak up.

"I'm sure you heard about the fight?"

Isagi hummed.

"Yeah, what about it?"

Rin cleared his throat, his cheeks slightly blushing. It caught Isagi's attention. Was he going to say something embarrassing or something? What the hell is going on, that day really was going into different turns.

"Shidou kept on pissing me off with his ways of talking bad about you and me."

What? Why would he defend Isagi? What was his intention? Does he like him? What?? Isagi's mind was really lost at the moment.

"Why?"

"What do you mean, why?"

"Uh."

Isagi lost his words, scratching the back of his neck.

"Never mind.."

Rin glanced at him before stopping in his tracks, sighing. His breath was visible of how cold the surroundings were. It was like winter. He found Rin really mesmerising in that position, the way the breeze moved across his face and hair. Fuck, was he losing his mind. Rin looked back at him, taking a step forward towards Isagi.

"I think.."

He leaned closer, his eyes narrowed as he brushed his fingers against Isagi's cold cheek. Rin pressed his warm lips against Yoichi's. Isagi's eyes widened, his face burning despite the cold weather. The other man backed off, looking into his eyes for a moment before he let his hand move off from his cheek and clutch him into a hug. This was completely unusual for Rin, it gave Isagi the shivers..But in a good way. He wrapped his arms around Rin's back, burying his face into the crook of his neck until he heard the last words come into his ear.

"I like you."

Those words were all he needed. He never realised that he actually took a liking to Rin. He mumbled, chuckling.

"Me too, you dumbass."

The two just stood there, only fixated in the hug and nothing else. Minutes passed and Rin backed away, holding Isagi's hand.

"Let's go."

Yoichi couldn't believe his eyes. This is the real side of Rin. A warm, gentle person that was corrupted by his brother, Sae Itoshi. It made him furious. But he shook off those thoughts and concentrated on the current moment as the two of them ran through the streets, hand in hand, laughing as Rin snickered, a glimmer of hope shining in his eyes. Finally, he could be at peace.

 

***

The next day, Isagi was hit with Chigiri's phone screen of an image of Rin and him hugging in the road. How?? Isagi glared at Bachira and the red head, knowing damn well this woun't end well around the school for the next few weeks.

Chapter 5: Surprises

Notes:

help im bout to kms

IM RUNNNG OUT OF IDEASSSS :((((

hope you enjoy ts tho, its an adulthood bl au :)

Isagi became more depressed than ever, barely getting out of bed or speaking. He didn't even attend football training which caught the others off guard. His messages were flooded from texts from his group, always asking the same damn question; "Hey Isagi, are you ok?" or "Why are you not coming to training?" and so on.

He really didn't care about others at the moment, the same images played in his head from the last time he saw Rin. They have been dating for at least over a year now, and being one of those sickeningly happy couples. Even Rin's personality has changed ever since then.

It was a surprise to everyone but no one judged, being really supportive of the two. Life went really well for the two, always hanging out, going on dates or never being far away from eachother as if a thread was connecting the two. Not only the two were now adults, and somehow still find the time to hang out despite them having a pretty busy football career.

However, not too long ago, Rin had to go to Spain for a special event without even telling Isagi, and just when Yoichi found out, Rin started to deny every damn word he said. It was like his personality shifted back to its harsh and crude shit, which wasn't the best. It has been 2 months now, and the two haven't even sent a message to eachother. The argument felt like it was going to rip their thread apart.

Currently, he was just laying in his bed, patches under his eyes from lacking rest. He stared at the ceiling, that stupid memory of Rin shouting at him playing on repeat. He groaned, shifting to the side to try and ease his mind. Isagi felt like he needed to speak to Rin but that felt impossible. Rin was probably still mad at him, and Yoichi still had a grudge against Rin's decisions. If he had told him, things would've gone fine, no arguments, no misconceptions, no nothing. But of course things have to take a shitty route don't they?

He felt cold, missing the warmth that covered his everyday from the other man's embraces. Tilting his head to the side, he stared at the window, watching the air flow through trees, making their leaves fall. The weather seemed nice, maybe it was time for Yoichi to actually step outside and let the air slap his face awake.

He groggily sat up from his bed and grabbed the phone from the nightstand, turning it on. Damn, there were more messages than expected. Most of them from Bachira, but none from Rin. Isagi sighed, unlocking his phone and started to type to Bachira.

Isagi: "Hey Bachi, sorry for not responding in a while."

Send. Just seconds after, a message came from him.

Meguru: "Holy shit, ISAGI!! Dude are u ok, been a while. Did smt happen between u and rin?"

Ah shit, how was he going to explain this to him now. Should he just lie his way out? Nah, Bachira would read him anyway, he's gotten much more sharp ever since becoming an adult, which was surprising as he was a goofy and silly teen. Isagi couldn't deny that he wanted to talk to Meguru about everything but he held himself back.

Isagi: "Dw bout me, and im just tired and me and rin just have gotten busy nowadays."

Meguru: "Ohh i see, i was wondering if i could come over today with chigiri and some others to check on you, is that oki?"

Yeah it has been a while since Isagi invited his friends over, he did miss it indeed. Plus, that term would be the best chance to see them, they were finally on a holiday. A small smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Isagi: "Yh sure why not."

Meguru: "Ill be there by 2pm."

2 pm wasn't horrible. It was 10 in the morning so it was enough for Isagi to clean up and get changed. Isagi placed the phone on his nightstand and stood up, stretching his arms. He slipped his feet into some blue slippers and slowly walked towards the bathroom, his arms lazily dangling beside him like some sort of zombie. Opening the door, and closing it, he yawned, taking a look at the mirror. Damn he looked miserable. Patches under his eyes, his hair all fucked up and messy. He looked like he just went through World War 2 or something.

Yoichi scratched his head before turning on the tap, rinsing his face with cold water. It felt refreshing, as if his skin just magically healed. He exhaled softly and took his toothbrush that stood beside Rin's turquoise one. He narrowed his eyes at the other toothbrush before getting his own, placing it under the water and placed some toothpaste on its hairs.

He started to brush his teeth, glancing at himself in the mirror. He was pleased that he would get some company now, as it's been quite the time.

***

Isagi stepped out the bathroom, drying his face and hair with a towel as he entered his room, throwing it on a nearby chair. He brushed his hair, put on a collared shirt and black jumper with some baggy trousers and made his bed neat. He stepped out, stretching his arms once more before shutting the door behind him. Yoichi thought to himself as he stepped down the glass stairwell. Was Rin doing ok? As much as he hated him for what he's done, he still had some worry deep inside of him for the other man.

He sighed, stepping on the grounds of the large kitchen, walking towards the black counter to boil some water for some tea. Glancing behind him, he quickly got an apple from the middle counter and started to eat it, his mind still wandering in different directions. He really needed to contact Rin. He stood still as the sound of boiling water echoed in the room and steam started to flow in his face, moving it away as he flapped his hand.

A click was made and Isagi got a cup, placing a teabag in it and started to pour the boiling water in it from the kettle. His other hand reached for his phone but realised it was still on the nightstand in his room. He groaned, placing the kettle back in it's place and rushed upstairs, grabbing his phone and taking quick steps down the glass stairwell before walking back into the kitchen, opening his phone to text Rin. However his thumb hovered over Rin's profile and moved to Bachira's. He'll talk later to him.

Isagi: "Bachira, u said ur coming with chigiri and others right?"

...

Meguru: "Uh huh."

Well that sums it up now, he should make something to eat. He placed the phone on the counter and took his cup, getting a packet of sugar out the counter and quickly took a teaspoon, scooping up some sugar and placed it into the hot liquid, stirring it as the string of the teabag wrapped itself around the neck of the spoon. Damn that was always annoying.

Isagi kissed his teeth as he unwrapped the teabag string from his spoon, taking it out and throwing it into the bin. He got his cup and sat down on a stool by the counter, scrolling on his phone. He looked at the different stories posted on Instagram. Bachira's being of him engulfing a bigass sandwich, Chigiri's being of him making his hair, Kaiser's just being a shot of his nice view on a balcony, lucky shit. And Rin's, wait..Rin? Rin posted a story? How strange, he was barely online for 2 months. Isagi immediately clicked on it and it.

It was a short clip of him showing the front of his hand just over a sunset, his fingers slightly spread apart from eachother. It caught Isagi's attention. Why would he show his hand? His mind started to wander before humming and clicking off the story as he sipped his tea. The sun shun inside, beaming into Isagi's direction, reflecting the marble on the walls and windows. It looked like it was going to be a good day. He got his cup in his hand and stood up, leaving his phone on the table as he started to walk towards the backyard. He opened two large glass doors and his view was a large garden with a pool and further back was a field, just half of a football court where Rin and Isagi used to train by themselves. He stepped on some wooden stairs and went towards a table with two large and yet puffy chairs.

He sat down, leaning back into the comfort of the fabric. He looked forward as the wind flowed through trees, it felt peaceful. Isagi sighed, drinking his tea that started to become cold. Just when he was finally getting comfy, awesome. He placed the halfway drunken tea in the cup on the table and leaned back again, closing his eyes and crossed his arms behind his neck, soon enough, he fell into a small, quiet nap.

***

Brrrr

BRRR

Isagi's phone was ringing back in the kitchen which he was not able to hear, it's been an hour now and Yoichi was still in a deep slumber. He mumbled.

Brrrr....Brrrr

Again, and again.

Back at the front door, just outside, Bachira tapped his foot, calling Isagi multiple times now. He wore a yellow and black hoodie, his jeans slightly baggy too with a silver chain a small pin of a dolphin on it and wore some regular black trainers. Chigiri wore a red flannel with the top button undone. He also wore some jeans however they were white, matching with his trainers too. He watched from Bachira's side, sighing.

"Where the hell did he leave his phone?"

Otoya walked up behind the two, resting his elbow on Bachira's shoulder, the side of his dark green beanie covering his eye, as well as his strand of hair, black headphones wrapped around his neck. He wore an oversized dark green hoodie and baggy, black jeans with a silver belt that had a square lock with some gold plated in the middle. He hummed, curious.

"Maybe he's asleep?"

The other two looked at him. Chigiri shrugged, going forward to ring the doorbell again.

"Cmon Isagi man."

Bachira looked at his phone, still talking.

"Ya know when the others gonna come?"

Chigiri looked over his shoulder, his hair tied in a bun.

"No."

"Did Rin say anything yet?"

Otoya shook his head.

"Haven't heard from him in ages, he said he was going to the jewellery store to find the perfect size for Isagi's-"

Otoya was cut from Isagi blasting the door open, chuckling nervously. Chigiri jumped slightly, his finger froze just over the doorbell.

"Sorry guys- I was asleep!"

The other three looked at the blue haired before Bachira flung himself onto Isagi, which he almost made him fall over. Chigiri chuckled and Otoya clasped his hands together, looking inside the house. It looked large for sure, walls filled with shelves of flowers, plants, photos, whatever shit there is. Large windows and beautiful chandeliers.

"This place is sure spacey dude."

Isagi smiled, still holding Bachira as he stepped back with him, allowing the other two to enter. Of course, the others quickly stepped in with Chigiri closing the door behind him as he watched Otoya admire the place.

"You have a gaming room somewhere here?"

Bachira eventually got off Isagi, patting his shoulders as he let the other man talk.

"Yeah don't worry."

The other three got their shoes off, leaving them in their socks. Isagi quickly walked towards the staircase.

"Hold on, I'll bring you all some slippers."

Bachira immediately ran towards the large black couch on the left of the massive hall and jumped on it. It was his 3rd time visiting Isagi's home, thus why hes so used to it. Chigiri and Otoya followed, really surprised. What a large mansion, of course worth enough of his money. Bachira waved at the other two.

"Come here!"

Chigiri still looked around before his shoulder was bumped by Otoya's as he ran towards Bachira and slumped beside him, feeling their inner teens come back. It was fun, they still remembered their first time at Blue Lock where they learnt their skills and what they truly are, it felt like it just happened yesterday.

The red haired man walked up to the two, resting his arms just above their heads. He glanced at Otoya, his eyes slightly narrowing.

"You almost gave us out there idiot."

Otoya sighed, crossing his arms, feeling slightly guilty. He didn't deny the fact the he could've been fucked if Isagi overheard them.

"Hey it's not my fault he randomly appeared out of nowhere."

Bachira crossed his legs, placing his hands right beside them.

"To be honest, Rin has to hurry up, Isagi looks like he's been having a tough time, lying for so long won't be good."

"He's coming back today evening no?"

Otoya and Bachira look up at him, their looks on their afces out of realisation.

"Ohh yeahh" the two spoke in sync.

Bachira looked forward to the black screen TV, his eyes glimmering with hope.

"Can't wait-"

"Watcha talking about?"

The other three froze, knowing they'd pulled themselves into some shit. Isagi was behind Chigiri, holding three pairs of slippers as he smiled. Chigiri chuckled nervously, slowly turning his head over his shoulder to look over to the rather happy man.

"Isagi.." the three slowly spoke.

"Was it something private, if so, sorry!"

He placed the slippers on the floor as he got out the TV remote. Bachira scratched his neck out of anxiety, praying that doing that wouldn't give him away.

"Uh huh.."

Isagi took a look at them, knowing something is up but didn't want to point it out. He knew they were hiding something but he wasn't sure what. The other three blinked as they looked away, Otoya cleared his throat. Bachira stood up, grabbing Isagi and wrapped his arm around his neck.

"Cmon! Stop tryna be suspicious and let's start to have some fun!"

Isagi laughed, still holding the remote. Otoya and Chigiri looked at eachother before snickering, knowing it's going to be a cheerful time.

***

"Aw shit!"

Isagi grumbled, holding his controller as Otoya smirked, waving his controller in the air.

"My win!"

Chigiri was sitting down on the carpet beside Otoya's legs, looking at the television which showed that Otoya won the race once again. Bachira sighed, shaking Chigiri's shoulders, groaning as he spoke.

"Cmonnnn"

Chigiri snickered, looking over his shoulder.

"Bachira."

The other man looked down at him, biting his inner cheeks.

"Ya?"

Chigiri's eyes moved to Isagi's direction who was still arguing with Otoya.

"Ohh." he knew what the red head was on about. It was time to go and surprise Isagi, well, according to Rin.

"Isagi!"

Chigiri called out, trying to get past all the noise the other two were making, however, his attempt was unsuccessful, so he tried again.

"Isagi!"

Luckily, this time worked and Isagi took hold of Otoya's wrist and looked at Chigiri.

"Yeah?" he was still chuckling as Otoya looked at the red head too.

"Get up, we gotta go somewhere."

Otoya's mind clicked, as if a cogwheel was put into place. It was just evening and Rin was probably waiting for them at the beach. Shit, how can he forget such an important thing? Plus, the others are probably waiting there.

"Yeah he's right-"

Otoya grunted as he got off Isagi, standing up to stretch his arms.

"Cmon."

Yoichi still laid on the couch, go where? Is this what the other three were talking about earlier?

"Huh-"

Isagi was pulled up by Bachira who dragged him towards the front door at a quick pace as he laughed.

"No time to lose!"

Otoya rushed behind the two and Chigiri slowly stood up from the floor, walking towards the others. Isagi was now quickly putting on his trainers as he watched the others quickly slip on their shoes. The hell was going on? What's the rush? Bachira quickly grabbed Isagi by the wrist again and busted the door open, running outside towards his car. Isagi quickly glanced at the sky, the stars glimmered within the dark, black sky. The moon was like a ball filled with a silver light. The sun of the night they say.

"Hold on Bachira-"

It was too late, he already was pushed into the backseat as Bachira went to the drivers seat. Chigiri sat beside Bachira and Otoya helped Isagi sit up before closing the door behind him. Bachira hurriedly put on his seat belt, as well as Chigiri. Otoya just stood still, crossing his arms as Meguru started to turn the car to life. Isagi remembered that he forgot to lock his door but for now, it will be fine, no one's going to enter anyway.

"Y'all ready?" Bachira turned the steering wheel, and so, they began to move. Out of the parking lot and onto the streets.

Isagi looked at the window, watching the houses moving forward beside the moon, still intact in its place. His mind wandered, what surprise is there in the evening? Maybe a cake? Maybe..he didn't anymore. However he did remember the story Rin posted that morning. His hand. Why were his fingers all spread out?

***

"M'kay!" Bachira chuckled, parking his car in a nearby parking lot just by the beach. A beach? In the evening? He couldn't deny the fact the waves looked beautiful during the dark. The moonlight glimmered through them, the reflection resembled a mirror too. The way they crashed into the rocks and sand before going back. It did look beautiful indeed. He turned to Meguru who was unbuckling his seat belt, as well as with Chigiri.

"Hey, why are we here? Don't you think it's kind of cold?"

"No!" Bachira smiled at him as he got out of the car, and Otoya nudged him.

"It's fine trust me."

Yoichi looked at him, deciding to trust him. He opened the door and stepped outside, letting the cold air flow right at him. It gave him the shivers but it felt good. He watched as the other two hopped out, closing the doors with a click. Chigiri stretched his arms, yawning.

"Alrighty, you! Come here!"

"Wha-"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was quickly pulled by the red haired and dragged him along the rocky path and along the small wooden stairs onto the beach. Otoya and Bachira followed behind.

"Hey wait- Slow down!" Isagi laughed as he was pulled onto the beach, feeling his shoes slightly fill with grains of sand. Bachira quickly ran towards them.

"Wait up!"

Otoya rushed up behind too. And just before they could notice, they were all laughing and screaming on a silent beach, the moon shining over them. Even through the laughs, Isagi noticed a figure from not too far away. It stood there. He turned back to look at the others.

"Hey who's that?"

The other three paused, looking forward before looking back at Yoichi. They smirked before pushing Isagi forward.

"Hey!"

Just as he looked forward, he was hit with a truckload of surprise. It was Rin, looking at him whilst hiding his hand behind his back, smiling. He wore a black turtleneck and a leather jacket with some ripped jeans and black boots that were barely visible during the night. Yoichi's eyes widened as he stuttered on his words.

"R-Rin.."

"Isagi."

He slowly started to kneel. Isagi's heart felt like it was going to rip out of his fucking chest, was going to do what he thinks he's gonna do..? Rin's hands moved infront of him holding a small box as he slowly opened it.

"I'm sorry for leaving you in shit like that..i hope you're not mad..But..May you, marry me?"

He opened the box completely opened, showing a golden ring with a crimson gem shining inside of it. He couldn't believe his eyes, they felt them swell up, tears flowing out of his eyes out of joy. This was the surprise then? Isagi clasped his hands together, biting his lip before laughing, his eyes still tearing up as he jumped on the other man.

"Course i fucking will!"

Rin wrapped his arms around the other man's back, still holding the ring box as he was hit with sand on his back and a crying Isagi on his chest. He laughed, tears also flowing from his eyes. Chigiri, Bachira and Otoya all cheered, with Meguru wrapping his arms around the other's necks. Many others also got out from the distance, carrying balloons and fireworks. The whole group was Karasu, Aryu, Reo, Nagi, Kunigami who was smiling, Kaiser and even Ness, who was clapping. Even from the back, Sae stood still, hands in the pockets of his long black coat and Shidou, cheering loudly as he waved his hand as his hair was pulled back by his black headband. Gagamaru was setting up the fireworks.

The other two on the ground looked at eachother, smiling out of joy. Their dream came true, to be together, forever. Isagi held his hand out, sitting up. Rin slid the ring on his finger as Yoichi snickered, wiping tears from his face.

"That's what the story was about huh?"

"Yeah."

He held Isagi's hand as he looked at the finger where he placed the ring on. It suited him alot. He threw the box beside him and pulled Isagi by the arm into a kiss as the fireworks flew into the sky, exploding into patterns filled with bright lights and cheerful laughs and screams. That night had to be the best night of Isagi's life. Better than surpassing Noel Noa, better than winning his matches, better than everything. He always wished for such a day.

Chapter 6: Clubbing

Notes:

im posting really off schedule now mb :(

drunk sex coming up btw (adulthood au again)

Isagi was beginning to get bored, he really wanted a night out with his friends. However, in his current situation, he was wiping his sweat off as he sat on a bench, watching his other teammates training. He was given a break for now.

So, with his legs spread apart and leaning slightly forward, he grabbed a plastic bottle beside him as he started to drink. He felt the cold liquid trickle down his throat. It was hot outside, making him sweat two times extra. The sunlight beaming onto his skin felt like the edges of a fire were burning his skin, damn he really needed some sun cream.

A whistle echoed throughout the pitch and relieved sighs infused within the air. He looked up, watching Kaiser and Ness walk up to him, with Kunigami slowly step behind the two. Kaiser stretched his arms, his face was really wet.

"What? You tired?"

Isagi hummed, placing the water bottle beside him.

"Well no shit."

Ness chuckled, crossing his arms. That smile freaked the hell out of him. He really looked like a murderer like that.

"Coach gave us a break too, shall we go and eat together?"

Kaiser thought for a moment before speaking up, grinning.

"How about a club tonight?"

It felt like Kaiser read right through him. Isagi was just daydreaming of going to a bar or club tonight, guess he wasn't so unlucky after all. Kunigami stepped beside him, his expression still serious.

"Clubbing? We have training still tomorrow you know."

"Cmon, you think I'm a light weight or something?

Kaiser chuckled, placing his hands in his pockets as Kunigami just sighed, walking away.

"Do whatever."

The other three watched him walk away before Ness placed his hands behind his back.

"So Isagi, what do you think?"

Should he go? Well, he DID want to hang out some time, but he damn well knows if he drinks too much, he's not gonna make it out awake for the next day. Before hr could just think once more, his mouth blurted out a:

"Yeah sure."

If he gets drunk, he'll blame it all on the other two.

***

Once getting on a white bus, he unzipped his long black coat, walking to the back of the bus and sat down by the window, leaning his head against it as he felt the engines vibrations lightly shake his forehead. His bag was on the floor between his feet, wearing his black trainers. He sighed, a small smile forming on his face, finally he will get to refresh himself with some fun. Who knows, maybe he will meet some friends. Wait, that's unlikely. They've probably got their own business..But asking them won't be too much of a hassle, right?

He dug in his coat pockets and took his phone, quickly setting it just down from his face. He unlocked it and went to his messages. He shared a group with all of his friends, just like when they were teens. He tapped on it and started to type.

Isagi: "Are you all free tonight?"

Chigiri started to type, his session was probably finished too.

Chigiri: "Yeah, whats up?"

Isagi: "Since we all are going to split ways into our different countries, maybe a club won't be too bad?"

Chigiri: "Hold it, thats not a bad idea."

Isagi chuckled, forgetting the fact that Kaiser made the idea first. He noticed all the others typing too.

Bachira: "Ay a club?? I dont mind :)"

Otoya: "Can you even drink?"

Yoichi's smile faded. Now that he thinks about it, he hasn't drank in a long while. The only time he actually drank was a glass or two of Champagne for Christmas Eve back when he was just 18, with him now being just 21.

Isagi: "Course i can man!"

Bachira: "U last drank like 3 years ago.."

Chigiri: "Pfft-"

Kunigami: "Youve never drank either chigiri."

Isagi's eyes quickly moved to the other seats, scanning to find the ginger man among the already moving bus. He was just in the middle section, glancing down at his phone. Isagi chuckled, typing.

Isagi: "Kuni, to ur right behind."

He saw the other man shift in his seat and looked back, an unimpressed expression on his face before taking his phone out and quickly took a photo of Isagi raising his eye brows, smirking. Yoichi stopped, realising that he was horribly mugged. His eyes narrowed as Kunigami snickered, looking forward again. Isagi quickly typed.

Isagi: "Dont u even dare kuni."

Kunigami: "What?"

*the image was sent*

Chigiri: "Man."

Bachira: "HAHAHAAHAHAH, you got really mugged broo."

Otoya: "You look terrible isagi lmfao."

Isagi frowned as he looked back to Kunigami who was typing on his own phone. Unfair, that was really a bad picture, he looked like a total dumbass. He really hoped that no one else saw it. Unlucky to him, Rin started to type within the chat. Rin? The hell was he doing here? Yoichi thought that he was in very intense training ever since their last match. His cheeks got a small tint of pink brushed over them. Was he blushing? For what? Well, Rin was hot and all and definitely-

𝘙𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘐𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘪

Rin: "Sure."

Isagi stared at the screen, his eyes slightly widened. He was taken aback, not expecting Rin to come over. Just like him, the others freaked out as well. Who wouldn't? Everyone thought he had no desire to hang out with others at all, plus his grumpy state all the damn time.

Bachira: "Rin??"

Otoya: "Yo what-"

Chigiri: "Well well well."

Isagi: "Rin?"

Isagi: "Oh shit that just reminded me, its at the club in shibuya btw."

Chigiri: "U couldve said sooner yknow."

And just like that, Rin disappeared, like ashes flowing within a wind and fusing with it, never to be seen again. Well maybe not ever again as according to the other man he'll attend the party of course.

Isagi: "Yeah mb."

Otoya: "Ill ask the others, cya."

Isagi looked at the message once more before closing his phone and placed it in his pocket. He leaned his head against the window once again, admiring the moving scenery. Trees, buildings and cars moved past them. The sunlight was still beaming brightly as much until the heat waves can be seen within the air. Doing summer training had to be the most annoying shit to do.

***

The bus halted to a stop and everyone started to get up, get their bags and slowly walk out. Isagi stretched his arms as he took his back and placed it over his shoulders, unbuckling his seatbelt and started to walk out. His forehead was hurting real bad, falling asleep on a window was not comfy at all. He groaned, lazily walking to the door to leave. Once he stepped outside, he was hit with a cold breeze. He swore that it was boiling hot just two seconds ago.

Kaiser and Ness stood far away from the bus already and onto the streets next to a wall. Isagi knew the sign already. Kaiser noticed him approaching them and crossed his arms.

"Hey, at 9 ok?"

Isagi held his bag and nodded, yawning.

"Uh huh."

Ness chuckled.

"Cya later Yoichi~"

"Bye."

Isagi turned and walked to the right, placing the coat hood over his head as he got his phone out again, glancing down at it. He noticed a DM from Rin that was sent around 30 minutes ago. Damn, he was sleeping then. He tapped on it, reading the message.

Rin: "Text me when you're out from training."

Why? well, it didn't matter to him right now.

Isagi: "Yeah im out, why?"

...

Rin: "Nevermind, i forgot."

Nice one Rin, absolutely lovely. Isagi sighed.

Isagi: "U sure?"

Rin: "Yes."

Isagi: "Cya at 7 then."

He shut off his phone and placed it in his pocket before looking forward, letting the sudden cold wind set upon his face. He walked along the streets with large Cherry Blossom trees on the sides, their petals flowing off and away. Other members from his team walked forward, talking and laughing. He just wanted to rest for now before a large night.

***

Isagi was now sitting on his couch, watching the television whilst he sipped on his tea. It was already dusk. Isagi checked the time, it was around 6 o'clock. He quickly stood up, almost spilling his tea.

"Fuck!"

He placed the cup on the table and ran across the living room and to the staircase, walking up quickly. Dammit! He was so busy with his tea and TV, that he literally forgot about that night's club. He went to his room and rushed to his closet, opening it. His eyes scanned the racks and folded clothes. What would look good for a club?

He just went with a typical white collared shirt and a black jumper with some black cargo jeans to match his style. It didn't look too bad. He looked in the mirror, he wasn't going to lie but he did look good, just with some basic clothes on. He put some white socks from a drawer, stretched his back, and combed his hair. He looked to on the left of the desk to see his phone. He tapped the screen; 6:30pm. Holy shit time went fast, the hell?

Grabbing his phone and his small black fanny pack. He quickly rushed down the stairs and to the doorway. He got his black leather jacket and his white trainers. He got his car keys and house keys as he opened the door, putting the fanny pack over his shoulder and the jacket over it. Sunset. He admired it for a moment, seeing the golden sky getting pushed down by the darkness of the night.

He realised he was really getting late so he quickly closed the door behind him, locking it and clicked on his car keys, a small beeping sound coming from his car. He opened the door and closed it behind him as he got into the drivers seat, turning the engine to life and placed the seatbelt over his shoulder. He started to move the steering wheel, driving out from his gates and onto the streets.

He breathed out.

"Phew.."

Isagi's face was lit by the lights glimmering over his car and onto his windows, turning on the car lights. He heard his phone buzz in his pockets, great, just when he was driving. With one hand on the steering wheel, he took the phone out of his pocket and checked it, it was Bachira, calling him. Yoichi answered, placing the phone over his ear as he looked forward.

"Yes Bachira?"

"Where you at?"

Isagi narrowed his eyes, frowning.

"I just got out the house! If I'm late, dont, wait for me."

"Ohhh, well, me and Chigiri are outside right now, the others aren't here yet so you might be lucky."

*sighs* "Hopefully."

"See ya later then!"

"Mhm."

He hung up, throwing his phone to the other seat, man he really was exhausted. How the fuck will he live through a club? Who knows. At least his friends will be there, so it won't be that bad. Rin too, maybe he can discuss things more openly with him.

***

Through the hellish amount of traffic he was in, he was actually at the place now. Parking his car, getting his phone and stepping out, locking the doors behind him. The road there was an absolute hell of a journey. It looked like many wanted to have fun that night huh? He looked to his side where Chigiri and Bachira were waiting. Bachira was wearing the normal, he had a small bun on the back of his head as the rest of his hair was on his shoulders. Nothing more than a black hoodie with the ends of his sleeves were in yellow. He wore some black trousers and black trainers. Chigiri on the other hand had his hair into a ponytail, a short sleeved white collared shirt and some black baggy jeans, a small chain to the side and black boots that were mostly covered.

Bachira waved at Isagi as he walked up to him.

"Cmon dude! The others are already in!"

Isagi chuckled nervously, slightly guilty that he made the other two wait for him in this cold night.

"Sorry you two."

He walked beside Meguru as he spoke up, approaching Chigiri. He shrugged, opening the door.

"It's fine, for now."

For now. Yeah, Isagi had to keep that in mind for sure. The three entered and were blasted by loud music, people dancing and laughing and neon lights all over the place. Chigiri walked forward as he spoke within the noise that was barely audible to the other two.

"Come here now."

The three walked amongst crowds until they reached a table, a large one. There were many of Isagi's old friends there. Otoya, Reo, Nagi, Karasu, and even Shidou, which took him by surprise. Kunigami was probably late. Just by the table, Rin was standing there, leaning against it slightly. He seemed in a good mood. The others noticed the three guys coming closer. Reo waved at them, wearing a purple sweater and some trousers.

"Hey!"

Nagi grumbled under Reo's arm around his neck.

"Reo-"

He grip tightened around his neck, making him stop talking. It felt like he was choking. Otoya sighed.

"Reo he's gonna die like that."

"This guy is finally here ha?" Karasu smirked, crossing his arms as he took a sip of cocktail from his glass. Isagi chuckled.

"Hello."

Chigiri spoke up, walking to the other side.

"I'll go get some drinks, Rin can you help me out?"

Yoichi watched Rin as he started to walk forward, wearing a black turtle neck with a small silver necklace and some black cargo jeans, just like him. However his shoes were black. He admired the way he looked before he was shaken by Bachira.

"So, whats upp?"

Shidou looked towards Isagi, his large smirk forming on his lips. It looked damn near freaky. That headband of his just over his forehead and a small string of hair falling down. His clothes were just a black shirt that covered only one of his shoulders.

"Soo, Isagi huh? Been a while!"

Isagi forced a smile towards him, knowing damn well he would throw a fist towards him at that current moment. Otoya hummed, getting his phone out.

"Kinda crazy how we are gonna be going away from Japan now."

Reo hummed, his arm still around Nagi's neck.

"Yeah, I wonder how the brits are like, y'know, are they gonna speak in such an accent that no one understands?"

Karasu chuckled, finishing his cocktail.

"Don't underestimate them british folks!"

Otoya looked towards him.

"What, are you british or something?"

"Ha?!"

The others laughed except Nagi whos head was forcefully against Reo's armpit.

"Can someone help me..?"

***

The drinks arrived, a combination of beer, wine, cocktail and even whiskey. Isagi knew that was mostly for Karasu. He watched as Bachira got himself a glass of beer. Meguru noticed him.

"You want one?"

"I- uh-"

Bachira immediately shoved a glass of beer in his hand as he shouted, raising his glass up.

"Cheers!"

The others knocked their glasses together with a synced click of glass and started to drink. He watched Rin slowly gulp down his beer before letting the liquid slide down his own throat. Woah, it gave him a small knock on the head for sure. His chest was burning despite it being his first glass. It felt good for sure, is this how actual alcohol feels like? He placed the glass on the table as he drank halfway. Shidou cheered, hitting his glass on the table.

"Let's have a drinking challenge!"

That made the others perk up. Karasu smirked, pointing his empty glass of beer towards Shidou.

"Yer versus me, now!"

The other man chuckled, leaning forward.

"Bet!"

They started to chug down as many beer glasses as possible, the empty cans and glasses being spread around the table. The others cheered them on, even Nagi as he drank from a can of beer that he still did not finish. Reo's cheeks were already flushed from the amount of cocktail he has drank. Shidou gulped down one more glass before hitting it on the table again, his head falling on the table with a loud thump. He hiccuped, his voice croaky and obviously drunk.

"Waaa, one more.."

Karasu was almost on the same level but he still kept his head up, shouting.

"Hell yeahh!!"

Bachira and Chigiri laughed, their faces flushed too, drunk as well. Isagi's vision was also a little fuzzy, he felt his face burning from drinking three beers within Karasu's and Shidou's match. Reo looked over to Isagi, grabbing a shot of whiskey.

"Heyo Isagi, how about you and Rin have a match!"

Him and Rin? No way, he'd lose immediately. Rin blinked, holding his wine glass before gulping it down and hitting it on the table. That glass was strong for sure, crazy how it didn't break. He narrowed his eyes, his cheeks slightly pink.

"Fine."

Isagi gulped, knowing this will end badly. However, he didn't want to make himself look like a pussy, so of course he gave in.

"Bet!"

The two grabbed a glass of beer and started to chug. He watched Rin quickly finish his glass. Isagi's chest was burning much more, as well as his throat. However, it felt good, his ego really sparked up. He grabbed another glass, the cheers around him slowly fading away. Rin did so too.

"Shots" Shots! Cmon Rin, Isagi!" Otoya got himself a shot of whiskey and gulped it down, his cheeks flushing too as he smirked.

Isagi stopped, placing his glass on the table as he hiccuped, groaning. His mind was blurry however he felt real damn good. His face was heated up. Bachira patted his back.

"No moree?"

Rin also stopped, holding himself up with his arms, breathing heavily. Even though his alcohol tolerance was pretty high, he had his limits. The others cheered, with Karasu wrapping an arm around Otoya's neck as he held up his glass of whiskey.

"Yes lads- *hiccup*- YES!!"

Otoya laughed, his face heating up. Isagi groaned as he spoke.

"Holyy..shitt.."

He chuckled, raising his head up.

"Mmm one more."

He saw Rin's hand wrap around his wrist. He was confused as he looked up to Rin, who shook his head. Reo looked towards him.

"Rin? Cmon let the guy have a drink!"

"No, he's had enough, he looks like he's about to pass out anyway."

Shidou, chuckled slowly, hiccuping.

"What a party pooperr!"

Otoya waved his hand towards Shidou.

"He's really bad with alcohol Shidou-"

"Sorry guys I-"

Kunigami stopped in his tracks, taking heavy breaths. He noticied all the drunkards at the table. He looked towards Chigiri.

"Really man?"

"Kuni! Yer are so late pal!" Karasu laughed, reaching for a glass of beer to give to the other man.

"Here!" Kunigami sighed, taking the bottle as he scratched his neck.

"The subway was packed.." He took a gulp of beer as he looked at Chigiri.

"What did I miss?"

Chigiri chuckled, holding his glass of cocktail.

"Rin and Isagi were having a drinking challengee."

Isagi mumbled, his face flushed. He felt like his chest could explode at any minute. Rin's hand was still wrapped around his wrist.

"Aand I w-won..!"

Rin sighed, chuckling.

Kunigami drank a sip of his beer.

"You look worn out Isagi, you ain't training tomorrow like that."

The others stop for a moment.

"Training??!"

Reo slapped his forehead.

"Oh noo.."

Isagi mumbled as he felt Rin 's arm flung around his slump shoulders. His voice was low and smelled of beer, but Isagi cannot be talking himself.

"Cmon get up."

Isagi sighed, slowly getting on his feet. Karasu looked towards the two, his voice croaky.

"Yer two leavin?"

Rin nodded, sighing.

"Yeah."

Kunigami laughed.

"I won't drink too much then, I gotta drive y'all home."

Otoya spoke up.

"Aren't there likee, rooms here or sum?"

"I mean, those can work."

Reo got a glass of wine, raising it up.

"The let's drink and we won't worry 'bout travels!"

***

Isagi's vision was slightly blurry until a splash of water was washed on his face. He opened his eyes, squinting.

"Ha, what's that?"

"You alright?"

Isagi looked up, noticing Rin. His cheeks were brushed with a tint of red. He noticed that they were in the restrooms.

"Huh- oh Rin.."

Isagi looked up and down the other man, realising his appearance. He couldn't deny that he looked so fucking hot. God..

"Rin.."

The other man blinked as Yoichi straightened up, lightly pushing Rin towards a door of a stall. He chuckled.

"Did you know you're so damn pretty..?"

Rin looked at him before reaching for his wrist.

"Isagi, we are in a bathroom."

The other man didn't even care, rather, he leaned in closer, taking in the scent of Rin's neck. A small aroma of lavender perfume was still lingering there despite the alcohol. God, just kiss him already no? Rin looked at him, slightly startled but decided to give in, knowing he would upset Isagi. But deep down, he knew what he wanted. Isagi leaned towards Rin's lips and pulled him in a kiss, mixing their alcohol tongues together.

His hands trailed up to his ears as he felt Rin's hands grip his waist. Fucking hell, he felt so horny it was mad. The two pushed eachother inside the stall where Rin crashed Isagi's body on the door, still not letting go of him. Isagi's mind was once again blurry now, only focusing at his current situation. Rin's other hand locked the door before he raised one of Isagi's legs by his thighs, pushing his knee just by his crotch.

Yoichi pulled away, grabbing Rin's shoulders as he looked to the side. Fuck, his breathing was uneven now, and the position he got himself in made it worse. He felt his face heat up until Rin's lips started to trail along his neck, nibbling on his skin. Isagi threw his head back, letting out a quiet moan. The sensations he was feeling drove him crazy, just wanting more.

"Fuck Rin.."

He felt his crotch being rubbed against the other man's knee, sending a shiver down his spine. He felt like his legs are going to give up on him any time soon now. He looked up, breathing heavily as his hand trailed towards Rin's hair, tangling his fingers within the hair strands.

The other man's lips left his neck, making Isagi groan. It only fuelled up Rin, he loved the way he sounded. Isagi looked down at Rin before he watched him lean in again for a hungry kiss. He was hungry for sure. Isagi just gave in himself, feeling his dick harden. He closed his eyes, his breath slowly running out. He never felt this way before, but he never knew he needed it. It feels good when he's on top, biting him, kissing him. It drove him insane.

The two backed away from each other's lips, out of breath, staring at each other. Their breaths smelled from beer but it didn't bother either of them. Isagi trailed his hands down Rin's chest, down his stomach and to his belt, he smirked, tilting his head to the side.

"Let me, will you?"

He slowly crouched down onto his knees. He never felt like this. Was it a good thing? Was it a bad thing? At that current moment, Isagi didn't give two shits. All he wanted was to enjoy himself whilst he can. He felt Rin's hand brush around his hair before his fingers tangled within it. Yoichi's eyes looked up at the other man as he trailed his tongue on Rin's clothed bulge, his hands trailing up to his ass, squeezing it. The other man breathed out, his mind wandering in other places. How did he know how to tease him like that? Did he ever have sex with another man or something?

"Isagi.."

Yoichi backed his tongue away.

"Mmm?"

"How do you know this?"

Isagi looked to the sides, humming, his eyes on the edge of shutting.

"Mmm..I've read in books i guess.."

Books? Rin never knew he was into reading smutty books, that was something new. However he can't trust that completely from a man, on his knees, obviously drunk and licking his hard ass tip currently under his jeans. He sighed, tightening his grip onto Isagi's hair.

"Since when were you into that shit?"

"Ah..uh, i forgot.."

He pulled his head towards his bulge and rubbed against his cheek.

"Maybe this will get your mind going."

Isagi looked up at him, grinning.

"Gladly.."

He slowly unbuckled his belt, letting it hang to the sides as his mouth went to his zipper, grabbing it with his teeth and slowly pulling it down. Rin just watched, admiring the sight below him. He never thought that this was going to happen, at a club, in a public restroom. He couldn't deny that it was hot to do that, like really fucking hot. However if anyone caught them, it wouldn't be a nice scenario. His thoughts were cut as he felt the surroundings tingle on his cock, making him breathe heavily.

Isagi's tongue licked his tip, twirling it around him. His eyes closed as he began to take the other man in. The sensation sent shivers down Rin's spine, making him bite his bottom lip as he tilted his head back, letting out a low groan.

"Yeah...go on.."

Yoichi's eyes fluttered open before closing again, his head bobbing against the other man. His mind was clouded by intense lust now, wanting nothing but Rin. This is how it felt like huh? Just like them books said, "moved his head.", "teeth grazing his cock", "increased the pace." Isagi took him in completely, almost choking but he seemed to quickly get over it. He felt Rin's tip graze at the back of his throat.

Rin felt like he was about to fucking explode with the amount of heat radiating of him. His hips bucked up into Isagi's mouth, unable to control himself and knowing damn well he'll cum soon.

"Isagi- hold on I-"

One more movement of his mouth made him fully release in his throat, looking down at Isagi, watching him move his mouth away and lick away the remaining cum of his tip just made him even more on the edge. That asshole was really acting like a slut. Yoichi moved away, licking his lips.

"Too late."

Rin stood still, trying to make out his words.

"You- I-"

He kissed his teeth before crouching down to kiss the other man, tasting his own cum on Isagi's lips. His patience was slipping second by second. He felt his arms wrap around his neck, pulling himself closer until his dick was just rubbing against Isagi's own clothed dick. Rin heard the other man moan against him. Fuck, as much as he hated to deny it, he sounded so cute like that.

Rin backed away, breathing heavily as he looked at Yoichi, looking at his droopy eyes, blue, drunk. Did he always look like this? He never actually took his time to admire him as he was so busy with his own life.

"Do i have something on my face or whaa..?"

Yoichi looked to the side, breathing heavily. He felt like his heart would explode. His chest was burning, his face was reddening. Why was he looking at him like that? Was something wrong?

"No, get up."

Isagi slowly got back on his feet, leaning back on the stall door, grinning.

"Mhm.."

Rin stood up too, grabbing his waist as he pressed himself against him. Yoichi's arms instinctively went around his neck, moving his hips slowly. Rn breaathed out heavily, looking down at his dick and Isagi's clothed tip.

"Just get them off or no?"

"Oh!"

He chuckled, moving his arms down beside him to unzip his own jeans. He let his cargos fall a little by his thighs, letting his cock flush against the other mans.

"This what you- wanted..?"

He breathed out, feeling Rin's thumb rub his tip, leaking with precum. His hands moved to the stall door beside him, biting his bottom lip. It felt so damn good, better than having a warm shower during a cold winter- hold on, the fuck does that have to do with this moment? Yeah, Isagi's mind was mixed in different emotions and feelings. He felt Rin's thumb leave his tip and just before he could even spit out a word, he was flipped around, hands beside him, shaking. He looked over his shoulder.

"Mmm? Already-"

His words were cut off by two fingers shoved right into his ass, rubbing his walls. He turned his head forward, pressing his head against the stall door as he groaned, his hands were curling up into fists, breathing heavily. Rin's moved his fingers in deeper with one good thrust, moving them in a scissoring motion which gave out a moan from Isagi, already feeling like he's going to cum. His legs trembled. Fuck, why is he always so sensitive with shit?

Rin moved his fingers out, already wet. He leaned closer, kissing Isagi's neck as he rubbed his cock by his asshole. Yoichi closed his eyes for a moment before turning his head to the side, just over his shoulders where Rin pressed his lips against his and slowsly started to go inside the walls of the other man.

Isagi moaned against his lips, feeling his nipples harden. His legs started to slowly give up on him as his dick rubbed against the stall door. His eyes fluttered shut as Rin began to thrust slowly into him. He backed away from his lips, looking forward to the grey stall door, everything seemed to be a little blurry now to his vision. Was this normal? He felt dizzy, the alcohol slowly making him feel weaker.

Rin's hips started to move harder against Yoichi, a groan leaving from his mouth as his cock was engulfed within the tight walls of Isagi. He was so close to cumming already. Isagi moaned out, pressing his forehead against the door. Fuck, he never felt this. The other man's thrusting sped up, hitting Yoichi's prostate which made him cum onto the door, moaning out. Rin continued to hit his spot, feeling himself release inside the other man.

His hands moved forward, sliding under Isagi's shirt as he trailed his fingers up to his chest. Yoichi looked down, watching Rin's hands move along his chest until he felt his nipples being rubbed against the sides of the man's fingers. He let out a groan, closing his eyes until he felt Rin's lips on the back of his neck, nibbling on his skin. He cried out, his eyes opening wide before they lidded, his mouth felt wet. His back arched a little as Rin's rhythm started to become more intense.

The two were in their world, that they forgot their surroundings. Nagi entered the restroom, sighing. He leaned against the wall, his cheeks slightly flushed, he was intoxicated too. He blinked, realising that moans and shaking were coming from a stall. He hummed, starting to walk towards the noise. He stopped by a stall and looked to the side, noticing four feet. Two in the middle, shaking and two beside. In the middle, it seemed that something was dripping down, which was definitely cum.

Nagi just stared down, appalled even though it didn't show on his face. He had the urge to take out his phone however he paused, knowing it won't end well. Damn, why didn't he just stay at the table rather than getting into this situation.

He started to slowly turn the other way and walk his way out of the restroom, quickly closing the door behind him. He did not want to see any of that and prayed that he would forget about it.

***

Rin walked out the restroom, with Isagi slumped by his side, fucking dead as if. He held him by his waist, trying to look for Kunigami. He slowly walked through the crowds, reaching the table which seemed to be much more full now, with Hiori and Aiku joining the table. He blinked, his face clearly showing a pissed off expression but he quickly hid it. The others noticed the two, with Bachira who was on edge of collapsing, shouting.

"RINNN, ISAGII!"

"Hey shut i-"

Chigiri covered his mouth, smiling.

"Sorry guys.."

Karasu was sleeping on Otoya's shoulder, clearly taken out by the amount of alcohol he drank, same goes with Shidou. His head was laid over his arms on the table, still holding a glass that he did not finish. Aiku was holding a glass of beer, with Hiori beside him, everyone was there but Kunigami. Reo and Nagi seemed to have left too. Plus, when the fuck did those two come? How long has it been since-

"Rin!! Dude, it's been like an hour, where were you?"

"Uh.."

He looked around, scratching the back of his neck.

"I was looking for Kunigami?"

Chigiri held his chin, humming.

"I think he went to the-"

"You guys cannot believe what the fuck I heard."

Kunigami was walking towards the others, hands in pockets. Rin finally had a bit of hope left until the other man started to talk.

"Bro I was tryna take a piss and I heard moans and shit, someone was literally having sex there I swear!"

Rin froze, fuck, fuck, fuck! Did he know it was them two? Why didn't he hear anything?? He was a total dumbass, he should've known. The others laughed, Rin forced himself to chuckle a little to not be under suspicion.

"I swear I heard Isagi but looks like he's here with you Rin."

"Yeah.."

Rin looked at Kunigami.

"Hey can you take me to the reception? I need to book a room for this dead idiot."

Kuni looked to Rin's side, noticing the unmoving Isagi slumped to his side, eyes closed, sleeping. He laughed, starting to walk to the side.

"Gladly."

Kunigami lead him to the reception where Rin got some keys to a room, he was so very much thankful to Kuni, as he was the only one that was not overly drunk. If he was, Rin would've been fucked.

The two shook hands before parting ways, with Kuni reassuring him that all of the others will be in the club rooms for the night remaining. And so, Rin walked upstairs within the large crowds, through a surprisingly rich hallway and to his room door. He has never been more happy to open a room. Once opening it, he immediately stepped in with Isagi, locking it behind him. He was on the edge of just falling dead asleep. He threw the keys on a nearby table and laid Isagi on the bed.

He sat on the edge, head in his hands, exhausted. He sighed, great, what a situation. But at that moment, he just wanted to fall asleep, and forget everything. He took off his turtleneck, throwing it on the floor as he laid down beside Isagi, watching him. Rin flicked off a strand of hair off of Yoichi's face as he thought. Maybe that day wasn't overall that bad after all.

EXTRAS:

The morning sunlight beamed into Isagi's eyes, making him mumble. Fuck, his body was sore, his head was really fucked up. He felt like a mummy. By his side, he felt two arms wrap around his waist and realised there was soft breathing tickling right over his ear. Isagi froze. Who was he with?? He turned to the side, noticing a sleep Rin. His face started to heat up. Since when was he here? The hell happened last night?? But when he tried to remember, his mind immediately gave up on him. Lovely stuff Isagi, very lovely. He thought of the others, just knowing they are probably still asleep, sick, and probably fucking dead, which was definitely true.

He stood still for a moment, realising he smelled terrible, reeking of alcohol. He really needed a shower but..staying in bed with Rin couldn't hurt that bad? Would it?