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HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOKII
Charles and Yume chats
Currently on the bus omw to school :3
When i get home i wanna watch the bayern vs PSG mat h that happened 2 days ago i forgot to put a reminder for it so i didn't see it :( so I'll watch it later cuz people said it was CRAZY and i wanna see if it's as good as the Bastard vs PXG match soo ya :)
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Rin itoshi Part 2 (Strangers to forced proximity to lovers)
You clear your throat nervously, still contemplating what the hell you ask this guy. You couldn't keep him waiting, he was literally sitting right in front of you staring so intensely he's probably thinking his gaze is enough to break you. Ohhh you see what he's doing now and you're not playing alone with it. You clear your throat and say:
"So I heard in your recent match, you broke a guy's ankle?"
Rin raises an eyebrow, intrigued why she's going there but he answers reluctantly:
"He blocked my goal and stole my shot. What else was I supposed to do?"
You realised how hard this was gonna be. Was he really this one sided on his own perspective? Don't assume. Don't assume. There might be more to him.
"Well, you could have simply controlled your temper and proved him wrong by winning the game. Was the red card and foul really necessary for you to motivate yourself?"
"Yes since he can feel the anger I felt when he had the audacity to steal my shot so I had no choice but to inflict my anger on him in waves of pain."
Ok, yea never mind. He's gonna be pretty difficult to get through. You clear your throat, regaining your composure despite his unexpected reasoning.
"So you believe that if someone tries to steal your ball and succeeds, you have to teach them a lesson through pain?"
"Exactly."
Rin clearly wasn't seeing how illogical this was, blinded by his emotions.
"Maybe next time, you control your emotions and take a few deep breaths before continuing the game, alright? It prevents you from getting fouls and even benches and keeps your reputation, understood?"
Rin's eyes darken, considering how he hates being criticised. He says:
"And what if I don't? You're just a therapist, it's not like you will actually do anything about my anger. Let the coaches handle it.""
Your eyes narrow and you decide to switch tactics. You chuckle darkly making him a bit confused before putting a hand next to his thigh on the bench where he was sitting and leaning closer.
"If you're going to disrespect someone who's more experienced in this field than you, then I can easily report you to your coaches and get you benched, do you really want that, Rin?"
Rin contemplates, his facial expression showing nonchalance while the gears turn in his head before he says:
"No, I don't."
"Then learn your place with me."
Rin reluctantly nods and you return to your seat, now in a better mood as you resume questions with him. Once you're finished, you were about to order an Uber and go home when Rin suddenly said:/
"Why are you trying with me? My anger issues are almost impossible to control so what makes you think you can help me or at least try?"
"The fact how you're one of the best players on this team and if your issues remain uncontrollable, it can end horribly. It's simpler to deal with this earlier to avoid the consequences that the future holds for us."
Rin nods and before leaving, he says hesitantly not used to saying words like this:
"Thanks. Most people say they're just paid to help me."
After those words, he leaves and you're left contemplating your progress with him in the Uber ride home.
A few weeks later, you started seeing mild progress in Rin. It was mild but at least it was still progress. During a match in practice, you were sitting on a bench writing down the tactics and strategies of the players to deliver to the coaches since they were busy with a fellow player's transfer to another league. You suddenly looked up, hearing a shout and finding Rin beating up an opponent. You set down your paper clipped board and run towards the field where they were.
“Hey! Break it up!”
You broke them up with a hand on each of their chests.
“What in the hell is going on here?!”
You had to be rough with the players for them to understand and to explain clearly what was happening. The guy Rin was beating up muttered, still panting heavily with a few bruises on his face:
“I pushed him lightly to take his ball and he punched me to the ground.”
You sigh sharply, just when you thought you were making progress with Rin. Turns out that progress was just straight up worthless effort. You could see why the coaches would triple your pay and more. They were just desperate for someone to handle him that wasn’t them. BASTARDS.
You took the guy to the clinic where the nurse helped him and went back to the field, giving Rin cooldown time and benched him so he wouldn’t play for the rest of the day because you knew the more you let him play, the more players would get hurt and you couldn’t have the coaches walking in with half of the players bruised and bloody.
You had to prove you were a worthy main assistant to them. You took Rin and led him to his dorm where you healed his injuries yourself while scolding him lightly:
“Rin, you can’t stay like this. You know that, right?”
“I do but I just can’t control it.”
Rin looks away and continues speaking:
“The more I think I have a grip on it, the more it proves me wrong.”
You sigh softly and rub his head lightly and cautiously knowing that barely anyone on the team itself could touch him without him throwing hands. He slightly flinched before leaning in and resting his head on your shoulder, taking deep breaths in the silence and comfort of the environnement.
You let him rest as much as he needed until you realized he fell asleep and was subconsciously nuzzling his face into your neck. You softly giggled, not wanting to wake him up and gently tucked him in bed and putting the blankets over him. Just when you were about to leave to continue supervising the rest of the team, he grabbed your wrist and muttered in his sleep “Stay..”
You couldn’t deny him, not when he was so cute. You chuckled softly and sat at the edge of his bed where he was asleep and took out your phone with your other hand convincing a fellow colleague to watch over the team for her. When you finished, you tucked your phone back in your pocket with one hand as he gripped your other wrist tighter and put it up to his cheek nuzzling his face into it.
You guess even the ones with the most anger on the outside have the softest emotions buried on the inside.
Rin itoshi part 1 (Strangers to forced proximity to lovers)
You were the coach’s assistant of the Paris X Gen team. One of the teams of the future with the next generation’s youngest players. The team was different than most of the other teams that existed in France. Instead of limiting their play styles, the coaches would purposely let them run wild on the field on the condition that they still trained the average amount their age rank should train.
You assisted the coaches in need whenever they had tactic blocks or needed assistance for the behaviour and attitude of the players. They also sometimes required a consultant to maintain the efficiency and productivity of the facility. Other than that, your life was going as it always did normally. It wasn’t until a new recruit on the team started making things go hectic. Rin itoshi.
He was one of the best on the team, no one could deny that. The only issue was his temper. His anger issues were so easily triggered that the coaches had to find a way to deal with him, somehow. They tried every way possible. Coaching him harder, scolding him, trying to make him socialise with the other playmakers on the team but it just made him even worse. The only solution left was to get you involved in this and use your consulting skills to at least try to calm him down, even a bit.
You walked into the field where all the players were stretching and walked in the direction of the coaches who gave u a warm hello before sitting down on the benches and getting to business. One of them begin by saying:
“Ok so we aren’t gonna sugarcoat this, Y/N. Rin is a really good player on the team but his anger issues are holding us back and giving us a lot of red and yellow cards in games. This season is going to be one of the most record breaking ones since our players are now teenagers with play styles fully developed and ready to take on.”
You nod, understanding the soccer extents and risks Rin’s anger issues can cause and how the team is evolving faster and faster every day with new generational adaptions. You respond calmly in a professional way:
“I understand very clearly that our team has the potential to be one of the best teams in the league and possibly in France with our modern and young players and resources. This season is possibly one of the best opportunities we can ever get. So where do I come into it? I’m simply your assistant that occasionally helps and observes from the sidelines but I can’t possibly understand how I can get involved with a certain player’s issues.”
The coach sighs and responds firmly:
“Like I said, I’m going to get straight to the point. You’re occasionally a consultant for some of the players on the team that rarely have breakdowns but you’re damn good at it. So me and Tom here are gonna propose a deal for you with benefits on your side if u accept, of course.”
You raise an eyebrow, confused by why they were bringing up a position that she barely played for the young generation but she gestures for them to go on and the coach says, taking a breath:
“You’re going to be Rin’s therapist, privately and 3 times a week. If he gets better, we lower down the amount of sessions. If he gets worse, we raise the bar higher to the point you see him every day. The advantages you have in this? Your salary triples and you get a promotion to main assistant for us if you manage to control and make some progress with him, even slightly.”
Your eyes widened in shock. All those opportunities for an individual player with anger issues? A strange way to get benefited and promoted from but you certainly weren’t complaining. You nodded immediately and said!
“Yes, I’ll accept. I just need to make a few dents in his negative personality and that will be considered as progress, right? When do I start? I’m grateful to acquire this position and that you chose me for it, sir.”
The coach smiles and says:
“You can start now, in a few minutes after the team finishes conditioning. I’ll tell Rin to stay after practice. Good luck, he’s harder than he looks.”
The coach winks playfully and you chuckle, sure of yourself that you can handle whatever he throws your way. A few minutes later, you were in the locker room roaming over your schedule for tomorrow when you heard a few pairs of footsteps walk in. You look up to find the coach and a guy with dark green hair, beautiful teal eyes, the Paris X gen jersey with a pair of shorts with a nonchalant, blank expression on his face.
The coach starts speaking in an excited manner:
“Y/N, meet Rin Itoshi. Starting center forward and one of the main ace focal points of the league and possibly in Japan where he comes from.”
You bow respectfully and hold out your hand, waiting for him to shake it while you reply:
“Nice to meet you, Rin Itoshi. We’re grateful to have a player like you on our team.”
He doesn’t even hold out his hand to shake. Well that’s rude but you don’t say anything about it. The coach suddenly says, interrupting your inner thoughts:
“Well, I’ll leave you two to it. Y/N, it’s one hour today and Wednesday and two hours on Friday. Good luck.”
You nod as the coach leaves, walking out of the locker room with Rin standing in front of you looking you up and down, analysing you and your weaknesses possibly looking for something to exploit. How will you deal with this? What will you two talk about? Will you manage to make a dent in him somewhere?
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