blue lock x reader; includes- isagi, bachira, rin, nagi, reo and chigiri; it's my first time writing for blue lock ever and I haven't read the manga in ages so I am a little out of touch with them; but I absolutely love them still and definitely am re-reading the manga hehe; just my take on the popular tiktok trend where the girl tries to climb on the guy who is told to talk to the camera and how the blue lock boys would deal with your antics hehehe; hope you enjoy! <3
Isagi
He was about to start rambling on about the intricacies of football when he felt your arms wrap around his neck. Suspicious as he was, he continued albeit a little hesitantly. Especially now that your legs were scrambling to get a hold around his waist. Laughing a little but not breaking his speech, his arm held you up. As your own soft giggles were heard next to his ear, he finally turned away from the camera to look at you.
“What are you doing, babe?”
“...climbing you.”
“Climbing?!”
He laughed as he held you closer before giving you a little spin and a kiss to your lips before whispering,
“Fine by me.”
Bachira
“Well, the techniques I use while dribbling would be- Hey! What’cha doing??”
Bachira immediately stopped talking as he felt your legs wrap around him. “I didn’t know we were having sexy times right now~”
“We- what?! No! I’m climbing you dammit!”
Bachira stared at you confused for a moment before grinning. “Oh I’ve seen this trend before.”
You gulped sheepishly. You could barely defend yourself before he picked you up over his shoulder and ran away from the camera as your yelling echoed in the background.
“To the bedroom we go!”
“Absolutely not!”
Rin
“Okay so I need you to explain anything to the camera right now.”
Rin sighed and looked at you. “Anything?”
“Anything.”
“I swear if this is one of those trends again- “
“Hush! I’m starting the video.”
Rin groaned silently before staring at the blinking red light. He could barely say more than a sentence before you started to climb him.
“It was a trend, wasn’t it?”
You giggled sheepishly as you managed to perch yourself on his hip, with some help from him.
He sighed for the umpteenth time that day. “You’re lucky I love you.”
Nagi
“Did I really have to be woken up from my nap to harp at a bunch of strangers online?”
You gave him a look that immediately shut him up though he still mumbled under his breath. “Fine let’s get this over with. To start with the basics I- huh?”
“Don’t mind me…”, you murmured as you try to haul yourself onto his shoulder.
“I very clearly do? What are you doing?”
“Cliimbing- ugh- you, actually.”
“.... need some help?”
“Please.”
Though the moment you were on him, he decided gravity existed and went crashing back onto the bed with you screaming above him. His arms engulfed you as you fell onto his chest.
“Gotcha. Now we sleep.”
“But the-”
“Sleep.”
Reo
“I can just talk about anything, huh? Well, I suppose football would be the best topic but let’s also talk about how business impact the world and essentially even sports like-”
He had really started a lecture on whatever topic he’d chosen as barely noticed you climbing him.
“-and so the sooner we can get that issue figured out- you all right there, love?”
“Yeah, I’m good”, you answer from his shoulder where you laid unceremoniously.
“Right. So back to the topic. What I plan on doing- “
It took a good fifteen minutes for him to finish and it probably would have taken longer if you hadn’t ended the video right there and then.
“But I was getting to the best part!”, he protested.
“Seriously?! You didn’t even realise that I was climbing on you!”
He blinked owlishly. “If you wanted to climb something I could buy you a rock climbing wall-”
“Please no.”
Chigri
“I guess the mechanism is all that- what on earth are you doing?”
You had swung your leg over his hip, your arm over his shoulder while the other one gripped his head. “This is abuse.”
“No- this is a trend. Hold still and keep talking.”
Chigir huffed before continuing. “Right, cause nothing screams ‘focus on what I’m saying’ like having your girlfriend climb on you.”
You rolled your eyes as you struggled to hold yourself up, eventually just hanging from him like a koala. “You’re gripping my hair! Let go-”
“Maybe try holding me!”
Chigiri grumbled but still held you up. “Better?”
You smiled triumphantly before kissing him- short and quick. He blinked before his eyes softened.
“Smartass.”
“Oh shut up.”
Thank you so much for reading! And thank you for the request anon!
nagi seishiro x reader | fluff | non-sexual intimacy near the end | #2 of my 2026 summer event | wc: 949
aabi's note: guys i just picked random images that fit this blue lock summer-y vibe cuz it was taking me too long to find images that go together
˗ˏˋ synopsis: the summer heat is overwhelming, but nagi can't stop clinging on to you ♡.ᐟ
it was excruciatingly hot.
the moment you stepped outside, you'd melt from the heat. that's how hot it was. even inside your house, where you had access to air conditioning, you couldn't escape the heat.
and there was one more thing you couldn't escape—nagi.
"sei, can you get off me. it's hot."
"noo 'm comfy."
"seishiro can we please cuddle later."
"five more minutes.."
"nagi seishiro. if you don't get off me, i'm going to push you off."
"okay, okay. 'm sorry baby."
because of the heatwaves, you were staying indoors basically everyday, and nagi was taking advantage of that. being the handsy man he was, he'd always find a way to have his limbs on yours. with you in his vicinity, nagi had plenty of more opportunities to have your bodies tangled.
all your attempts to avoid the physical touch was useless.
you'd move to the couch, and somehow, nagi ended up beside you, his cheek pressed against your chest. when you scooted to the opposite end, nagi lazily shuffled over until his head was on your lap.
when you stood up to get a cool, refreshing drink from the fridge, without fail, you heard the familiar sound of slow footsteps dragging across the floor behind you.
"sei..."
"hmm?"
"why are you following me?"
" 'cause you left."
"i'm getting a drink."
"yeah."
"you can wait in the living room."
"nah."
it was basically impossible to avoid and deny him. you grumbled, opening the fridge as a wave of cold air brushed against your face. you sighed at the feeling. it felt way better than nagi hugging you when both your bodies were sweaty and sticky.
as soon as you reached inside the fridge, you felt two hands wrap around your waist and nagi resting his chin on top of your head.
"you're making me hotter," you muttered, pouring yourself a glass of ice cold water.
"am i?" nagi asked, pretending to be oblivious. it was quite obvious that the physical contact was a bad idea because nagi himself was burning up and his cheeks were faintly pink.
you didn't respond and nagi murmured a halfhearted "sorry." he stepped away, releasing his grasp from yours, only for three full seconds. he was quick to wrap an arm around your waist again.
"dude," you scoffed, glancing at his arm then up at him.
"what?" nagi blinked innocently. "this is different."
you scoffed again. what was this clingy bastard even trying to prove? when you asked nagi how it was different, he replied with ," 'cause now i'm only using one arm."
at night, everything was worst.
you expected it to be cooler, but no, it was still burning hot. and it was humid too, making your situation a million times worst. you would toss and turn until you fell asleep if it weren't for nagi.
he was trapping you in his grasp, arms and legs wrapped around your frame like you're his personal pillow. nagi was also fast asleep while you were suffering from him and the heat.
"seii," you whine and tried to push his body off you for the nth time.
"mm," he sleepily responded, only tightening his grasp. for someone who looked half-asleep twenty-five eight, he had a surprisingly firm grip.
you let out an exhausted groan, trying to pry one of his arms off your waist. "it's so hot and you're doing all of this."
with another dramatic sigh, you gave up, letting your head fall back onto the pillow. despite the ridiculous temperature, despite the humidity, despite the fact that the air conditioner sounded like it was fighting for its life, nagi still insisted on staying as close to you as physically possible.
eventually, you reached over to the bedside table and grabbed the spare portable fan. this will help, you think. you're immediately proven wrong when the fan pushed only hot breeze into your face.
just as you were about to complain again, you're suddenly lifted off the bed by nagi. he doesn't explain anything as he drags you into the bathroom, dropping you onto the sink counter as soon as the door shut behind you both.
"what the heck are you doing sei?" you slipped off the counter.
"i have an idea."
within seconds, both of your thin pieces of clothing were discarded onto the tiled bathroom floor and you were both in the bathtub. you leaned back, resting the weight of your head on nagi's bare chest, who was sitting comfortably behind you, as ice cold water filled the tub.
both of you instantly relaxed at the feeling of the cold water against your bodies.
"feel good?" nagi whispered before letting out a yawn. he was already falling asleep in the bathtub.
"uh huh." you nodded. "feels so good."
nagi grabbed your hand, intertwining your fingers and squeezing it.
"it's cold," he murmured. "but you're warm. perfect combo."
before nagi could fall asleep in the bathtub, you dragged him and yourself out of the bathroom, not even bothering to properly dry your wet bodies or damp hair. as soon as your back hit the mattress, you were already regretting not staying in the cold water longer, missing the relishing feeling.
"i hate this", you grumbled to yourself, watching nagi doze off immediately right after his eyes shut. he was unconscious while you were feeling hot all over again despite just exiting the tub. at least he wasn't bear hugging you again.
late at night, way past a regular human being's sleep time, do you almost fall asleep. except nagi ends up putting his foot on yours at that exact time.
Would walk you home every time, no matter the time of day or circumstance because he wanted to make sure you were safe.
Dancing in the oddest of places together just because it made you smile once. (In the rain, at the park, in the middle of a soccer field too, just anywhere)
If you lived together, he would do the chores every week without fail so you could have one less thing to worry about.
Taking you to do things on your bucket list the moment he had any free time because he wants to make you feel valued.
You’d be sitting on a random park bench late at night after a date and he’d look at you like you were the most beautiful masterpiece to ever be made. with your hands in his he’d say,
“I love you, Y/n.”
You would not know how to respond.
𝓡𝓲𝓷 𝓘𝓽𝓸𝓼𝓱𝓲:
He’d do little things that would make your life ten times easier, acting like it was no big deal.
“Thank you Rinnie.” You’d hug him tightly.
“You’re acting like I just saved your life.”
“…”
You’re thinking: YOU REALLY DID
If you’re upset, he’ll just be there by you like a comforting presence letting you know you don’t have to share the burden alone.
When playing horror games together, he’ll always walk through un-navigated places first because he knows you don’t want to go first.
Will bring you your favorite snack, and take away your work if you’re overdoing yourself, forcing you to take a much needed break because he’s worried.
It would be when you were drifting off to sleep in his arms and he’d whisper it in your hair. “I love you so so much.”
𝓑𝓪𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓪 𝓜𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓻𝓾:
Will take you out to his favorite spots in the area, never failing to get ice cream on the way.
He would do his best to make you smile with the corniest jokes or by doing something totally insane to the normal person.
Would stick to you like glue, not wanting to be too far from you.
He’d rant about the whole day, talking about the random pidgin he’d spotted, and if something bad happened.
Would be more vulnerable around you, trusting you wouldn’t judge him.
“Am I weird?” He’d ask.
“Yeah, but that’s what makes you beautiful.”
“I…love you.”
𝓚𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓼𝓾 𝓣𝓪𝓫𝓲𝓽𝓸:
Teases you constantly, but if you’re actually upset he’ll stop instantly and stay with you to make sure you’re okay because he doesn’t like when you feel horrible.
Makes jokes to try and see you laugh because he likes making you happy and hearing your laughter.
Will trust you with things important to him. He will randomly hand you his keys or wallet if he can’t hold them himself.
He’ll pay attention to small changes in your mood and adapt to try and help you because he wants you to be comfortable.
Standing next to you because he wants to let you know he’s always there for you, and give you a grounding feeling.
Would be on a balcony somewhere quiet by the lake. He’d smile genuinely at you. “I love you Y/n.”
𝓗𝓲𝓸𝓻𝓲 𝓨𝓸:
Would make you breakfast even when he didn’t feel like it just because it made you smile.
He’d do all the chores if you didn’t restrict him because he wants your life to be easier.
Will play any video game with you even if he hates it, just because you sounded so enthused about it.
He’ll always keep an extra hair tie or scrunchie with him just in case you don’t want your hair down anymore but forgot one.
It would be a quiet night in the house at dinner and he’d take your hand.
“I love you Dear.”
𝓝𝓪𝓰𝓲 𝓢𝓮𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓸:
He would learn recipes to make for you even though he felt too lazy to cook just because you mentioned to him this dish you wanted to try.
Would turn you into his pillow daily; he’d be a little koala attached to you.
He’d actually get out of the house and touch grass to go to the one place you wanted to take him because it mattered to you.
Would put in more effort to talk to you rather than any other usual person, seeking out what made you laugh, cry and all the things in between.
A late night when you’re cuddling after a long day,
He mumbles it in his sleep, “I love you.”
𝓐𝓵𝓮𝔁𝓲𝓼 𝓝𝓮𝓼𝓼:
Will always want to be near to you, weather it’s holding your hand or just spending time together.
He’d be your number one cheerleader in everything you do because you’re passionate about it.
He would always pay attention to you. Not even the smallest things would get past him and he’d quickly adapt because he’d want you to be happy.
Ness would always appreciate you, looking at you like the biggest blessing he ever could received.
It would be when you two were alone somewhere quiet,
You’d say, “I’ll always be proud of you.”
“Thank you. I love you so much.”
First time writing headcannons kind of nervy… 😆🥺
Let me know if you like these or if I should do more :)
don’t usually think a lot about au’s but thinking about roommate!nagi making his way into your room one night, knocking softly on the door and interrupting your reading. “sei? everything okay?”
and he nods so softly and creeps into the room shyly, crawling into bed like he belongs there and blinking up at you with those pretty eyes. “seishiro?”
“couldn’t relax,” he mumbles. “you make everything go quiet.”
and while you’re not unfamiliar with nagi being close physically, he’s told you you’re comforting before, there’s something about the way he’s gazing up at you, pleading, desperate to make whatever thoughts are racing through his head quiet.
so you smile, put your book aside and rest a hand in his fluffy hair, carding the light locks between your fingers, “that’s okay, then. stay as long as you want.”
he’s out like a light just a few minutes later, and you lay one of your spare blankets over him, letting him sleep soundly before you yourself turn in, cradling his head in your arms like a teddy bear and smiling as his gangly arms wrap around you.
and if he smiled when you pressed a soft kiss to his forehead, you were sure to not tease him about it.
nagi seishiro lay on the bed right after practice, snuggled warm and comfy under the blankets despite his sweat soaked jersey or his grimy and sticky skin. he didn’t bother opening his eyes to acknowledge your presence, just laying there motionless.
you stood at the doorway, towel in hand, wringing your hair. “sei, it’s your turn to shower,” you called out loudly, walking towards him and prodding his cheek, wincing at how sticky it was. “hurry up you’re stinking up the house.”
nagi groaned loudly in protest, barely opening his eyes to look at you sleepily. “mm..i’m too tired, i’ll just shower tomorrow mornin..” he muttered huskily before turning on his side to face away from you.
you huffed exasperatedly. “you’re disgusting, how can you not shower after practice and get in bed..?” you reached out to drag the blanket off of him, exposing him to the chill air. nagi shuddered and let out an annoyed whine, shooting you a displeased glare which had no heat to it.
“get up now.”
“…”
“nagi.”
upon hearing your frustrated tone and his last name, he opened his eyes wide and looked at you confused. “hey don’t call me that..call me sei.” he pouted like a little kid, looking genuinely upset.
“if you get into the shower now, i’ll never call you that again and i’ll dry your hair for you,” you said, attempting to meet him halfway.
he looked deep in thought for a moment before nodding. “deal,” he muttered, slowly getting up from bed, his joints clicking and back popping loudly. he shuffled reluctantly to the bathroom, shooting you a poutly look.
nagi seishiro was indeed the laziest person you’ve met, however, you still loved him despite his horrible habits.
a/n : i actually have such an ick for outside clothes on the bed heh…
he’s not the most emotionally intelligent guy and you’re a sensitive soul, so this is where he bundles you up and takes you when things go wrong. poor grade on a test? couch. missed your train? chips and chocolate on the couch (electrolytes, he insists as he holds a piece up to your mouth). dumped by the loser you were seeing? cry on the couch.
it’s been over a year since that incident, but you haven’t been very successful in dating since. no one really appeals to you that way.
“i’m gonna die alone.” you say blankly, staring at nagi’s 80 inch tv. there’s a simulation game on, passively filling the background while you whine to him about how miserable you are. normally, you try not to talk about love stuff to nagi because after you cried to him the last time the vibe got really weird and then he went and beat up the guy. reo’s lawyers were really good and he didn’t have to pay anything to boot, but you’d hate for him to have to wear a tie (his mortal enemy) to court again.
“i’ll climb in the grave,” he promises. “don’t worry.”
“it doesn’t mean anything after i’m dead,” you grouse. “nobody wants to hang out with me while i’m still alive.”
“i’m hanging out with you,” he looks down at you, sprawled in his lap, your head resting on his left thigh. you puff up your cheeks and he pokes them to watch you deflate slowly.
“you don’t want to, though,” you say. “you don’t want anything. unless it’s related to soccer. you once told me you’d eat only grey paste if it gave you the nutrients you needed to never cook again.”
nagi huffs a little sigh, one that tells you he’s thinking dreamily of grey paste. you scrunch up your face and sit up.
“i’m just holding you hostage because it’s too much of a pain to say no to me or make other friends,” you say sadly. “at least reo can get you to go out of the house.”
“there are other people out there,” his mouth twists like he’s eaten a lemon. “i don’t like it if they look at us.”
“please,” you laugh. “like the paparazzi would ever make that mistake.”
nagi puts a hand on your back and forces you forward. you realize too late as you try to squirm off the couch that he’s moved and put his legs on either side of you, one of them dangling off the side, the other under the cushions. he’s trapped you like a ball, you realize with some indignation.
you land with your face in his chest.
“what are you doing,” you say into his shirt, secretly not displeased.
“getting comfortable,” is his succinct reply. you plant your forehead on his sternum and breathe deeply for a moment, savoring his closeness. you’re always a little afraid of squishing him, so you like it when he maneuvers you like this, proves that he wants to be around you. “you’re holding me hostage.”
“i am not,” you protest. he puts his hand on the back of your head, prevents you from moving.
“you’re on top of me.” his tone is so matter-of-fact it makes you want to laugh. if nagi wanted to move out from under you, he would. he’s holding you here.
“i’m gonna die on this couch,” you revise your previous statement. “i’m gonna die unloved, squished by—”
“i love you,” nagi says. his voice is sonorous, deep; you can feel the bass reverberating from his bones.
“uh,” you say. “what?”
“i do want things that aren’t soccer because i love you,” he says it like he’s explained it a million times, a long-suffering tutor. “if you want to date me too, then you won’t have to worry about it.”
“oh,” you drop your forehead, trying to hide your smile. “okay. yay.”
advent calendar day six — winter activities with nagi seishiro!
starring — fem!reader x nagi seishiro
abstract — you made a list of all the things you want to do with nagi this weekend — and after a little bit of begging from your part, he goes to each activity with you wc — 2.0k
winter event!
Getting Nagi Seishiro to leave his house is already a challenge on a normal day. But when the Japanese climate has basically reached artic standards, that mission became nearly impossible.
Weather warnings were being thrown left and right for the past two weeks, so you and your boyfriend had no choice but to stay-in until mother nature was in a better mood. In the first few days you were fine with just staying at home, watching countless christmas classics while Nagi nestled beside you like some house cat, and needless to say he was more than okay with it too. But after one week of being locked up in your own apartment, you’ve started to run out of things to do and the feeling of suffocation was becoming harder to ignore.
So, as soon as the weather reporter announced that the snowstorm tormenting your area was gone, you were quick to suggest leaving your home to do something other than laze around — but obviously, Nagi was not going to make that an easy task for you.
“You made a what?” the white haired boy asked with his eyes engrossed on his phone’s screen.
“I said, I made a list of things I want to do with you this weekend,” the spot on the mattress next to him bends under your weight. “We’ve been locked up for way too long, Sei. Don’t you want to do something other than lay down? You’re going to get backpains…”
“What’s wrong with staying in…it’s too cold to be outside anyways…” He’s getting whiny already. “Can’t we just be home till it’s not snowing anymore?”
“We’ve been in here for way too long,” you’re beginning to get annoyed yourself, it’s only natural after trying to convince your boyfriend to leave from whatever cocoon he has built for himself with all your blankets for the past ten minutes.
“C’mon Sei! I promise we won’t do anything too tiring,” He eyes you in a way that screams ‘liar’ before rolling on the bed to face the wall so he could game in peace. You were just about to give up, but then your brain sparked with an idea “Please Sei, I’ll do anything you want after…” to bribe him.
“...Anything?” and it seemed to be working as Seishiro’s attention was all yours now.
“Mhm, but only if you get your ass out of the bed and go out with me tomorrow.”
“Ugh, fine,” He turns to look back at you and he’s pouting. “But I’ll hold onto that promise of yours.” He tried to sound stern but struggled to conceal the crimson on his cheeks once you started kissing his pouty lips while praising him for being such a “good boyfriend”.
Hopefully your list of activities isn’t too extensive.
❤︎ things to do this weekend ❤︎
go ice-skating together
go to the local christmas market
do some baking together
“You said we weren’t doing anything tiring...” The two of you are sitting on the benches by the ice rink, getting ready to step in it as you both tie your skate’s laces.
“Well, I lied. I knew you’d talk me out of it if I told you the truth.” You finish tying up the skating equipment and then, wobbly, stand up before reaching your hand out to him “Let’s go, this will be fun, I promise.”
Nagi takes your hand and stands up. “Do you even know how to do this?”
“No,” you admit, slightly embarrassed. “But we’ll learn together, so it’s okay.” Seishiro hums as a response and lets you drag him towards the rink, where he can see that other people are already slipping and falling on their rears. — He can’t help but feel as if this is some sort of foreshadowing.
The two of you finally step into the ice and Nagi is surprisingly good at this, so you let him guide you around the rink while you trail behind him.
“You’re actually good at this Sei,” He can feel your grip on his hand tighten. “Are you sure you haven’t done this before?” you asked.
“It’s actually not that hard,” he can tell that you’re struggling a little. “Angel, you look like a baby deer learning to walk.”
“Shut up. Quit making fun of me…”
“No offence, but even that five year old is doing better than you,” He grins when he sees the grimace on your face. “Just hold onto me, okay? I don’t wanna have to pick you up if you fall. Too much work...”
Eventually, you two get the hang of it and are sliding through the ice with much ease. Your hands remained intertwined the whole time, both for support and extra warmth on this cold day.
Nagi looks back at you regularly to ensure you’re doing fine, each time he does it you offer him a reassuring smile and take in his features.
You observe the way his hair seems to merge with the snow-white sky, how the few snowflakes falling from it land on his lashes and on his reddening nose.
It’s in random moments like this that you realise that your boyfriend really is a beautiful man — even if he has the posture of a shrimp.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“What? Am I not allowed to look at my own boyfriend now?” You queried and he just hummed in response. His answer and sluggish movements gave away that he’s starting to get fatigued “You getting tired so soon, Sei?”
“Yeah…can we go home now?”
The two of you step out of the rink. “We can’t go home yet. We still have more things to do today, remember?”
“Aah, can’t we just do it tomorrow?” He whines.
“Uh-uh, we still have one more thing to do today.”
“Okay, fine. Let’s just hurry please.”
You might have not stayed for as long as you wished, but getting your boyfriend to do any type of physical activity during his off-season feels like a little win. Plus, you’ve crossed your first item off your list.
❤︎ Go ice-skating together
The sweet aroma of hot chocolate and various desserts being sold flew around your local christmas market and through the crispy, winter air.
After your ice-skating venture, you dragged Nagi along with you to your local market, which was thankfully close by so you only had to hear him complain about walking for a short time. The site was crammed with people bumping into one another, chatting about what to do for the remainder of the holidays or buying handcrafted ornaments from the many stalls available.
Your free hand is wrapped around Seishiro’s while the other is holding a candied apple. You take a small bite of it and hum at the flavour. “Ooh, this is good! Wanna try it Sei?”
“Hm, sure,” he bends down and, to your dismay, takes a huge bite out of it.
“Hey— I didn’t tell you to eat the whole thing!”
“You’re being dramatic,” he grumbles. “I didn’t even eat that much…”
You don’t bother with scolding him any longer and keep on walking around the market, stopping at a few stalls and conversing with some of the vendors while Nagi stands behind you with that bored expression.
“Sei look, isn’t this cute? We could put it on our—Sei?” You turn around to show the trinket you were holding only to see your boyfriend was no longer behind you, but at another booth clutching something in his hand.
“What is that?” you ask after approaching him and when he turns around you see he’s holding a santa hat. “You know that’s way too small for your head, right?”
“It’s not for me,” you tilt your head in confusion. “It’s for Choki.”
“Oh.”
He buys the hat and you store it safely in your bag. You buy some other ornaments to decorate your apartment as well as hot drinks — that burned Seishiro’s tongue — before going on your merry way back to your home.
This went a lot better than you were expecting.
❤︎ go to the christmas market together
“My tongue is still burning…”
“I told you to wait before drinking it, but you didn’t listen to me,” you suspired, dragging your 6'3'’, 200lbs boyfriend across the snow and towards the condo’s main entrance.
As you’re inserting the code to open the door, the sound of people laughing causes your head to turn towards the source of it. That’s when you see it, a family playing in the snow together in the park adjacent to the apartment block, building a snowman and having a great time.
Nagi’s gaze follows yours. “Don’t tell me you wanna do that too,” the look in your eyes speaks for you and Seishiro gives in. “Okay, fine…but we’re not doing what they’re doing.”
You knew he’d say something like that. “Then what are we supposed to do then?”
“Guess we go home then—”
“Nuh uh,” you ignore his protests and pull him to the park. “We can make some snow angels? That’s easy work, right?”
“Why would I want to roll around in the snow…”
“Because it’s fun! Look,” you lay down on the ground and sweep your arms back and forth. “Aren’t you gonna join me?”
Seishiro hesitantly lays on the snow next to you. The feeling of the thick ice crystals against him brings chivers to his body. “Ugh…it’s too cold…”
“Sei, you need to move for this to actually work.”
He stays still anyways. “That’s too much effort though…can you move my arms for me?”
Well, that didn’t go as planned. But at least a new item has been added and crossed off your list.
❤︎ play in the snow (?) kinda.
The next morning, the two of you are standing by the kitchen island, preparing to do some baking. You’re in charge of molding and rolling out the dough for your gingerbread cookies while Seishiro’s task is to cut it into shape and decorate the biscuits after — However, this simple task is proving to be a challenge for him.
“Seishiro, you’re getting icing everywhere but on the cookies.”
“Angel I can’t do this…they look so fucked...” That they did. But surely they wouldn’t taste as bad as they look? You two followed the recipe so thoroughly…Yes, you did make a few changes here and there, but there’s no way only one egg and one tablespoon of ground ginger were enough.
“Let me do the decor then. Do you wanna roll out the rest of the dough while I do this?”
“Can’t I just watch you instead?”
“No, you can’t. You have to do something.”
After getting a bit more icing on the counter those said cookies go in the oven. You let them bake for the ten minutes indicated on the website and cooling down for five once the time is over. When they finally left the oven and you had a good look at them, you realised that maybe you shouldn’t have modified the recipe as much as you did.
“They look even worse now,” He sulks.
“Yeah… hopefully they don’t taste too bad,” you take a bite out of one of them and…yeah, they were pretty nasty.
But at least you two had a good time while making them, and you’ve crossed the last thing in your list.
❤︎ do some baking together (big fail)
Later that day, following your failed baking activity, you both are laying down on your couch, Nagi has his entire body on top of yours as he shamelessly nuzzles his face on your neck.
“You feeling clingy today?”
“Mhm…you said we’d do what I wanted after. I wanna do this.” His answer pulls a laugh out of you. He’s such a cutie sometimes.
Guess you have to indulge him a bit, you did promise to do whatever he wanted after all, and lazing around the rest of the weekend when it's snowing outside doesn’t sound too bad.
things to do this weekend nagi’s version
cuddle w my gf the whole day :x
an — i lowk don't like this but oh well. anyways, i hope u guys enjoyed it and sorry for posting the first day so late but ur girl is siiiick over here :,)
synopsis- nagi knows he's not perfect but he thought you loved him, until he saw you happy with someone, for the first time in his life he doubted himself
because its my babyboy's birthday and he deserves this and more!! please don't get misled by the synposis it was a bit too dramatic but i didn't know how to phrase it better
based on this req!
nagi knows he's not perfect, he knows he slacks off a little too much, he knows he doesn't put as much effort into things as he should, he's well aware of all of thise. but he really does try for you. he puts into just a little bit more effort into everything just for you. waking up just 15 minutes after his alarm instead of shutting it off and sleeping in. try just a bit harder during practices and even the matches just so you can say "good job baby, i'm so proud of you."
he thought you two were happy together.
so what's the problem now?
you both attended a party, it was just supposed to be for a little while but now you saw you chatting away and laughing with someone he wasn't bothered enough to care about. he felt this pang in his chest and felt his stomach sinking. he trusted you, he really did but this felt different
sure he was jealous, but it was deeper than that. it was fear. fear of losing you.
if someone would have told him a couple of years ago he'd be feeling sick to his stomach because of some mid testosterone talking to his girl he'd laugh at their face, but now? he wasn't so sure.
you looked happy, glowing even. this radiant bright smile on your face with this twinkle in your eyes he had never quite seen before. was he not enough?
no that was bullshit. you chose him. you loved him. everyday you came home to him, so why didn't you look as happy with him?
hesitantly he stopped staring at you from a distance like a creep, and walked up to you, casually putting an arm around your shoulder like he wasn't just questioning his self worth two minutes ago. "hi pretty, who's this?"
his voice sent shivers down your spine and made your face flush. it doesn't matter how long it had been since you both got together, you pretty much still had a crush on your boyfriend. "hi baby, just a friend, give me 5 minutes and then we can go alright?" with that you turned your attention back to the conversation.
the rest of the conversation you had was a blur for nagi. some joke he didn’t get. a story he didn’t know. he just heard your giggling and saw you smiling and felt his heart break real time.
was this the part where you leave him? no it couldn't be.
he didn't even realise when he zoned out and when your conversation ended. his chain of thoughts broke with you tugging on his shirt looking up at him confused. "you okay baby?" your voice was sweet, sickly sweet and so innocent, he felt horrible for thinking you'd leave him when you loved him so much.
"yeah, 'm alright angel, let's go?" his voice was weak and sluggish but it was best not to bother him about it. he intertwined your pinky with his as you both head out from the party.
the car ride home was quiet. the only sound was from the traffic outside and the quiet music playing on the radio.
and then his voice barely above a whisper, "do you still love me?" you turned to him instantly. he sounded unsure. raw. scared. you’d never heard him like that before, and it shattered your heart.
"of course i do baby, you're the only one for me, why'd you ask?" you tried your best to sound reassuring but it was hard to do so when you're freaking the fuck out if your boyfriend is okay.
"why? why do you love me? you're so cheery and bubbly shouldn't you be with someone more like that?" he finally tore his eyes away from the road to look at you with such soft eyes that would melt you if it wasn't for the way he sounded so sad.
"what do you mean why? i like you just the way you are. i like the way you ground me, i like the way you just listen and let me talk your ear off. so no i don't want someone more 'cheery and bubbly' because you are what i want."
"oh." he was a quiet for a moment when he reached out for your thing carressing it with one hand when he whispered a small "i love you, please don't leave me i won't have a duo in val like you ever again."
his words made you giggle "i love you too and i'm not leaving you ever, who else is gonna carry me in tryhard diamond lobbies."
he let out a small chuckle when you asked him "so you thought i'd leave you? because i laughed at someone's lame joke to be polite? that's so silly sei"
you were right. it was silly, silly because you'd always choose him. "oh. oh yeah no i never thought about any of that." he tried to play it off nonchalantly like he wasn't just in the verge of crying and begging you to not leave him.
“sure, sei. sure you didn’t.”
he did.
but it didn’t matter. because you’d always be there to remind him.
and he wouldn’t have it any other way.
a slightly late birthday post for my favorite boy!! lit stopped all my upcoming fics for this one because my baby deserves it
