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Can’t feel my face - bllk x fem!Reader N°15

Tags; angst, insults, a SURPRISEEEEEEEEE(I can't help myself sorry), 2.7k.

"So, you and him, huh?" You turn to look at the driver, a smug smirk on his face. You noticed his smirk waver a bit once you hummed in approval, your eyebrow tugging up in curiosity. "Jealous?"

He chuckled in return. "Jealous she says." He inhales sharply, eyes focused on the road while one hand rests on his thigh, impatiently tapping it to convey that he truly is jealous. "You two ain't official yet, eh?"

You hum again, causing him to smile at your honesty. "Then there's nothing to be jealous about." You were curious. "And why is that?" He snickered, eyes drifting from the street for a second to eye you up and down, eyes halting at your clenched together thighs before his gaze rose up to your face again, his tongue poking the inside of his cheek. He shrugged his shoulders sarcastically, a grin on his features not wavering as he drove you to the establishment you both called your workplace.

"That asshole dragged you into this shit?" You tried to stir up a conversation, preparing yourself for your encounter with Reo. The male shrugged again, exhaling as he raised his eyebrows momentarily. "It is what it is. Can't do nothin' about it."

He noticed your head hanging low, trying to lighten the mood. "Look, I don't know what he did to you, but I'm more than willing to beat his ass for it. That servant of his too." A small chuckle rang his ears. "What about your job?"

He scoffed at your question as it was obvious what he'd say. Fuck the job and fuck Mikage too. If he seriously hurt you, he's willing to risk it. There are many other jobs he could look into. Hell, he made enough money in the past months to maybe even do his own business. His own legal boxing club. That has a nice ring to it.

"I got some backup."

【☆】★【☆】

Once you both enter the building, you notice the odd silence that surrounded the club. Oliver grew suspicious, eyebrows crinkling as he peeked his head down the stairs to listen in on any possible sounds - to no avail. He hummed, senses spiking to the top. This is weird. Even in early hours, the club is full of staff and-

His thoughts got interrupted by a small noise coming from the bar at the far back behind the curtains, cautiously shielding you as he took your hand in his, walking up to the spot in question. 

And there he was, Reo. Hair fuzzed as they go in all direction, his head laying in the palms of his hands as puffs of frustration leave his mouth. You both look at him, confusion dripping down your faces before you look to the ground, noticing a shattered glass, toxic liquor shining against the shards scattered along the floor.

“What the hell, Reo?”

The purple haired cranes his neck at the sound of your voice, and you almost physically wince at his red shot eyes.

Oliver huffs out a laugh. “He’s lost it now. Not sure if money can fix that problem.” You slap him in the shoulder, earning a dramatic flinch from the man, before you hush him into the nearest backroom.

Whatever the hell was going on with Reo won’t end well with Oliver spiting out remark after remark over and over again.

“You better stay here, I’ll talk to him.” Raising your eyebrow at his scoff, you eye him. “Girl please. You think I’ll leave you alone in a room with that psycho?”

“Yes, I think you will. Now let go off me before I slap the sass out of you, dickhead.”

Admitting defeat, he lets go of your shoulder, a worried expression causing you to soften before you turn on your heels to confront the big Elephant in the room. “Don’t worry,” you try to reassure him, “it’ll be fine.”

As you step into the room, his purple orbs are already fixated on you, awaiting your next move. It’s been a while since you both last talked, going separate ways in a fight, for that matter.

Guilt washes over him as his sulks in his seat, averting his gaze from yours with his head hanging low at the table, finger circling around an empty glass, trying to distract himself from looking at you.

"Giving me the silent treatment?" You laugh, seating yourself next to the man, his gaze wandering around the wooden platform.

Suddenly, a laugh rang from the young man, startling you. Oh yeah, he's going insane.

"I don't know what's more funny", he begins, head lifting as his laugh dies down, hand swiftly wiping across his face before he continues, "the fact that you dare to fuck around in here, in my club, with my employees, or that I'm such a damned fool."

You gulp, brows crinkling in confusion. You don't know Reo for long, but you know him long enough to be conscious of his behavior. But this, even this, caught you off guard. "W-what are you talking about?"

His eyes are furious, teeth gritted together with his hands formed into concrete fists. It's downright impossible to predict his next move. Are you scared? Yeah. Should you've listened to Oliver? Hell yeah. But there is no way to change your decision now, so you might as well stand with it.

"You know what I'm fuckin' talking about." he points his finger at you, and his quick movement caused you to flinch slightly. It's your turn to spit back at him. "Watch your tongue now. If you don't get your shit together right fucking now, I'll go home."

"You'll go home? Home to my apartment, that I bought you, you mean?" Another loud chortle echoes to the room, alarming Oliver in the backroom. Something ain't right. Oliver is quick to storm right into the action, catching the eye of you both in an instant.

The room grows quiet, except from Reo's light chuckle. And in the next second, another glass lands shattered, now right at the feet of Oliver. Before the young boxer can even register the storm building up inside of him, Reo was quick to follow his action with a set of two words.

“You’re fired.”

Two words was all it took to tear the floor right from Oliver's feet, causing him to fall back into his old life again. Just like that. The world is cruel. Even more cruel at the hands of Reo Mikage.

"Pack your shit and get your pathetic ass out of here."

Being a billionaire isn't all just peace, joy and pancakes. It changes people. It changed him. Even if he doesn't realize it, he's slowly becoming the person he always despised.

"You know, Reo", he butts in a breathy chuckle, his multicolored eyes staring holes into the young billionaires face, "you look just like your father."

Red. The only color to describe the thing Reo sees right now, as he jumps up from his seat, ready to thrown himself onto the man before him.

Oliver was about to dodge his punch, but you appeared before Reo just in time, attempting to tear him away from the scene. Unfortunately, he breaks loose, pushing you away with a low voiced 'Fuck off'. "What does a low life like you know about my life, huh?", he barks at the man, breath heaving in rage.

As he was about to go completely insane, a familiar figure was quick to handle the situation, big, broad shoulders guiding Reo away from Oliver and out of the room into the direction of the apartment at the top of the facility.

Another man you fell apart in dispute, how great. Before you know it, tears begin to well up at your lash line, but you're quick to regain composure, hand swiftly wiping them away as you make your way to the basement door.

Once the tears were toweled down, you turn your head to a now leaving Oliver, biting you a quick goodbye before he heads off to the door.

"Wait." You just want to slap your face immediately at your cracked voice. Quickly clearing your throat, you continue, "if you need a place..."

You fall silent at his blank stare, lips formed into a thin line. "Don't sweat it", he responds, disappearing out into the city.

Well, now it's three, eh?

You sigh, exhausted, walking down into the secluded area in the basement, not even bothering to great anyone on your way to your working space.

As you enter your sweet escape, you slump yourself onto the leather couch, throwing your back next to you. Exhaustion washed over you as you pondered for a moment.

Was that really Reo just now? Did you ever even really knew him? And what's the matter with his father? He was seething in anger at just the mention.

"Fuck this," you whisper to yourself, ripping yourself out of your train of thought, a quick glance at the clock causing you to sigh. 3 more hours till the first match. "For fuck's sake."

Yeah, fucks sake. Not only did Reo escort you here three hours before your shift starting, but also didn't even talk to you. Except for his massive outburst, there was nothing else to it.

But this wasn't his intention at all. He wanted to talk, he really did, apologize even. But he didn't. He messed up. Again.

"Fuck!" he kicks his foot right into the expensive car next to him, earning a scolding from the white haired male that got him out of this mess in the first place. "Nuh uh not my car."

Nagi was quick to open the back door, throw Reo inside the backseat before he disappears into the driver's seat, ready to start the engine.

Perplexed, Reo tries to spit insults at him, to no avail.

Nagi, Reo's long trusted friend, already knew how to deal with Reo. And he also knew who he was. He knows that Reo is a good man, but, his fathers way started to rub off on him, insensible to it.

Nagi starts the engine, driving the vehicle to his own home. He glances into the rearview mirror, a small smile on his face at the sight of Reo's pouty face, mumbling some incoherent words as his hands struggle to put on the seatbelt.

"Let's get you away from this mess, blow off some steam, yeah? We didn't hop on the game for a while, how does that sound?"

Reo sighs in defeat, adjusting himself to calm down, "Alright, but I gotta be back in ten. Some guy applied as sponsor of the club. "

Halting at a red light, Nagi turns his head for a moment, facing Reo. "That's good news, no?"

Reo scoffs in response, lifting his shoulders briefly, "I don't know. That guy's giving me nausea. He's up for trouble."

【☆】★【☆】

Ten o'clock. Finally. The start of your shift.

You take a deep breath in once your door opens, bracing yourself for what might come forth. In a place like this, it could be anything and anyone.

Someone who's got the wrong door, a completely beat up boxer at the brink of a coma or maybe even a worker from the top looking for, god knows what.

"Hey ma."

And sometimes, it's Shidou.

A smile creeps up your lips as he walks up to you, hand resting on your hip as he gives your forehead a quick peak. "How's it goin'?"

You sigh, shaking your head to tell him not to inquire any further, earning a confused look in return. "So? Here to dump me again" He laughs, white crowns visible. "I'm here to apologize. Didn't know it was that..", he looked around the room, searching for the right words,"heated, between you two."

Your hands play with the bottom of his shirt, averting your gaze from him. "Plus, ya seemed out of it when you came down here, figured I come see you." His words are followed with another set of kisses to your face, earning a giggle from you in return.

"So, who do I gotta beat up?", he whispers against your lips before planting a soft kiss to them. You bite your bottom lip in return, urging him to sit on the couch, your expression turning serious again.

Shidou watches you intensely as you sit down and explain every detain that he missed out on. He never interrupted you, laughed or did anything of that matter. He just listened. That's what you really needed right now, someone who would listen.

As you conclude, he nods his head in understanding, followed by a short whistle. "Damn doll. I heard about yer new place and all but, the other stuff? Tough."

"Yeah", you respond, head comfortably resting on his shoulder with his arm wrapped around you.

He sits up, looking you dead in the eye with a broad smile on his face, an idea clicking his mind. "Ya know what? Those fuckers want my head on a platter anyway. So why not stay at my place for a while? You know, blow off some steam, maybe?"

His words seemed innocent, but his low tone told you otherwise. Amused, you follow his finger trail down your thigh, caressing the flesh in a teasing manner. "All of em took you from me. But, I was first, remember?"

You nod, gaze flickering from his eyes to his broad grin, "Ya didn't forget about me, did ya?"

"'f course not", you whisper, peaking your lips at his before standing up, walking up to the door to escort him out. "I'm off at three. 'M all yours then."

He laughs at that. Impossible, that's what you are. Never has he met a woman like you, so sure and confident about herself. On top of that, a woman that could have so many men wrapped around her fingers just like that.

If Sae finds out about this, he'll surely kill him for it. Shidou may be a tease, but he's not oblivious to the fact that Sae had feelings for you. Not only was it obvious from his actions, but his words as well.

Before Shidou knew you, he actually already knew you.

To clear the confusion, Sae would often mention you to him, even if it was briefly. Sometimes, Shidou would even overhear your sweet voice on the phone with the red haired, or see your text pop on his friend's screen.

Back then when Sae told him that you, the infamous woman who had Sae wrapped around her finger, would come for a visit at Blue Lock, he had to be there. He was intrigued, not to say the least.

So switching up to fight instead of some no-name newcomer did play out well. He finally met you. And then, he understood what Sae's fuss was all about.

Friendships aside, Shidou is a simple man. He says what he wants, and he gets it. What if that something is the situationship of his friend? The demon is ready to play the all to familiar devil's game.

"Got it. See ya then, ma." He responds, giving you one last look before he walks out into the crowd of noise and light, disappearing from your sight.

【☆】★【☆】

Two more hours, you tell yourself at your nth glance at the clock, hand brushing over your hair to get ready for your next patient.

Today sure is something. First a broken arm, then an inner hemorrhage followed by a concussion. You tried your best to help them with everything in your power before sending them off to the hospital, where they could be treated with better equipment and personnel.

As you linger in the silence of your small break, you failed to notice that you left your door open with your last patient leaving.

A tall, broad figure takes a peek inside, blue hues observing your relaxed self from behind.

"Well hello there. Is this a secret VIP stripper room I didn't know of?"

You're quick to turn your head to the source with your sense in high alert, angry expression, causing him to stop his chuckle. "Not one for jokes? Excuse me."

His half-assed apology almost seemed mocking of some sorts, as he slightly bows with his hand attached to his chest, blue strands of hair appearing behind the bush of blonde, a sly smirk attached to his handsomely pale face.

"Yeah, excuse you." You scoff, shaking your head in disbelief. Probably another rich guy who's about to bet his whole fortune on a game, losing his status and prime in a blink of an eye. You're here long enough to know better.

But still, there's something so mysteriously intriguing about him that you can't point your finger on. His deep, ocean blue eyes? Or was it the hay blond hair? Or maybe the barely noticeable tattoo poking from his suit, spreading its way up his neck? "Well, who the hell are you?"

He lifts from his position, orbs prominently shining as he ranks his gaze shamelessly over your figure before halting at your face.

"I'm Kaiser. But you can call me Michael, gorgeous. Pleasure meeting you."

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Can’t feel my face - bllk x fem!Reader N°14

Tags; 2.1k NSFW CONTENT! MDNI! a dog is here(IDK IF THIS NEEDS TO BE A WARNING LMAOOO). a bit crack/fluff.

"I know it's not really fancy but-" You chimed in, eyes sparkling in adoration. "Are you kidding? It's beautiful. Also, why didn't you tell me you had a dog, Shoei?"

The Great Dane was menacing at first glance, but once he sprung onto you and licked your face off, you knew that there was a loving being in him- similar to Barou. "You're such a cutie, aren't you?" You hugged the dog, sitting on the large couch as the dog comfortably laid his head on your lap.

Your gaze wandered to where Barou sat next to you, with a heartfelt smile on your face once he told you the dog's name, his hand reaching to give him a quick pat on the head. "So you're name is Gus? God, you are so cute, I could play with you all night."

Barou snicked at that, patting the dog lightly on the back, causing Gus to lift his head from your lap, jumping off the couch and heading to somewhere in the large house, a pout decorating your face. "Whyyy-"

Your whine got cut off by Barou smashing his lips against yours, groaning into your mouth. You comply as his hand sneaked around your thigh, lifting you up in his arms and carrying you to his bedroom, impatiently throwing you into the soft cushions seconds after.

"Someone's needy." Your teasing fell on deaf ears, him soon hovering above your form, dress riding up your thighs. "Been waiting for this since forever." His growl did not help with the wetness between your legs as you bite your lip in anticipation.

"Got you all for myself now." his fingers fudged with your dress, lifting it up to your belly to reveal your panties, seductive design only edging him on further, fingers disappearing in the thin lace while his other hand was busy with fondling your tits through your dress.

His mouth found the curve of your neck, dwelling in your scent while adoring your neck in dark roses, ignoring your complaints of 'no marks' and 'someone might see'. "Let them see," He inhaled your scent once again, finger circling around your bundle of nerves, earning eager moans in return, "let them see who treats you like a Queen."

You whined in return, hips bucking up in need. He took this as a sign to free his shaft from his pants, thick cock slapping against his pelvis roughly, hissing at the contact with the cold air.

His eyes stay glued to your heat, eyes coated in lust as he watched his cock head slowly getting swallowed by your eager cunt, groaning as your walls contracted around him.

“F-fuck, princess. Keep clenching like that and I won’t be able to hold back.” He fell silent as your eyes land on his, your hand stroking his cheek as you carefully whisper against his lips. “I don’t want you to.”

A switch flipped in his mind, ramming his hips into yours, earning a surprised yelp from you in return. His head buried into your neck as he jackhammered his dick into your fluttering cunt, bullying his way past your folds as he poked your cervix over and over again, and you thought you might faint from the intense sensation.

A tight knot formed in the pit of your stomach, causing you to hold your breath as you neared your release, his sensual kisses and bites to your nape only bringing you near the edge.

“Slow down, Shoei. I-“ he interrupted you by capturing your mouth in a heated kiss. “You’re gonna cum? Then do it.” He caged your bottom lip between his teeth before harshly letting it go, jumping back into place. “Make a messy for me.”

His low and lustful voice was the last bit to let you experience the euphoric wave of pleasure, body tensing in his hold as your back arched into his chest, cries of pleasure forcing their way out of your lungs as you come undone.

His eyes wavered from your twisted face to your cunt gushing around his length, movements growing sloppy as he watches your fluids coat his cock and flood down the valley of your ass, wetting the sheets.

“Good fucking girl.” With one last derp stroke, he pumped his cum inside of you with a loud groan from the pit of his stomach, body falling on top of you in exhaustion.

“Get off of me you big bear. I can’t breathe”, you wheeze, slapping his back after the momentary silence. He huffed out a quick laugh, rolling to his side while bracing himself on his elbows, eyes scanning you face for any discomfort.

Your head turned to his direction while you sat up slowly, hissing at the feeling of cold air hitting your naked skin.

You creep up to him, chin resting on his chest as your delicate fingers trace his body, eyes following the movements of your hand. You caught his sly smirk before he turned his head to the side, lifting to his feet.

You pull away, eyebrow raising at him. “I saw that.” He quickly jumped into his boxers, turning his head into your direction, trying to hide a smile from creeping up his lips. “Saw what?”

“Oh, come on.” You clicked your tongue playfully before getting out of bed, walking up to the man. “I’ll go and take a shower.”

His eyes never left your figure as you turned on your heels to get to the bathroom, mesmerized by you. “Without me?”

You giggled, head poking out of the bathroom door. “Yes, without you. But don’t worry, you won’t have to miss me that much.” The door closed, with you behind it and he stood there, watching the door with a love struck look on his face, ears perking up at the sound of the shower turning on.

He found himself in a conflicted state. It was rare for him to act like that. Hell, he didn’t smile that much in God knows how long. You had a hold on him. One side of him liked it, but the other didn’t. He felt weak, scared of what might happen next, scared of what lengths he would go for you.

And worst of all- he felt powerless. Used to be King, now enthroned by the most gorgeous Queen of them all, who has him wrapped around her finger.

For others he was a king, yes indeed. But for you? He’s only a mere servant to your Highness.

“Ohh, tasty.” You giggle between bites, walking around to table to examine all the tasty food he placed.

“Acting up over snacks? That’s… odd.” He chuckled as you punched him on the shoulder playfully, mouth full of various small delicate snacks.

“I fancy the small things.” A laugh escaped you at his suspicious look, knowing exactly what he was thinking. “Alright, maybe big things too.” Another chuckle came from him before he sneaked up behind you, hand on your hip while his other hand reached for the strawberries with whipped cream infront of you.

You eyed him in suspicion, bursting out in laughter at his full cheeks, a bit of whipped cream caught at the corner of his mouth. Your hand creeped up and rested on his cheek while brushing your thumb over the acces cream. A teasing thought creeped up your mind as you aline your thumb to your lips, teasingly liking the cream off it.

He flashed you a flirtatious look before lifting you over his shoulder, leaving you to let out a small yelp in surprise. "Wait, what-" He hushed you with a playful smack to your behind, chuckling at your squeal.

"Enough chit-chat. It's late and you got work and shit to do tommorow." He paused, softly throughing you onto his king-sized bed, "Bed time."

Before you could complain, a small howl was audible from the door, causing your mouth to fall silent and your face to light up at the sight of the Great Dane.

A scowl was shown on the man's face once his dog quickly jumped onto the bed, tail wiggling from side to side in excitement as he snuggled himself next to you.

"Get you big ass to your bed, Gus." But the dog ignored him, dweeling in your soft and affectionate touches. This only irritaded the man further before he eventually gave up, clicking his tongue in annoyance before leaving the room. "You better make some space for me once I'm back or you will be dealt with."

"Or you will be dealt with", you mocked the brown.haired once he disapeared, both of your hands holding the dog's face in place as you form a pout with your lips. "Grumpy boy" Gus' tongue lulled out of his mouth as he tilted his head, curiosity sparking behind his orbs. "Gus is not like Shoei, no- he's a good boy, right?"

An aproval bark came from the animal, causing you to giggle.

"I heared that. You will be dealt with too." Barou's voice rang loud throughheard the door, causing your eyes to crinkle. "Blah blah blah." You take the covers and throw them over yourself and Gus' frame, softly resting your head on his back before closing your eyes with a content hum. "Better snuggle up closer to me before he exiles us both", you chuckle before drifting into sleep.

【☆】★【☆】

You didn't notice the weight on the other side of the mattress when Barou joined you in bed before cuddling up to you, nor did you notice your comfortable living pillow disappear and be hushed away by the boxer. Not even the sunlight peeking through the curtains and kissing your skin good morning.

What you did notice was the large shadow above you, strong cologne filling your nostrils, and a deep raspy voice ringing your ears. "Wakey wakey, pretty."

Your eyebrows crinkle in thought, trying to recognize the familiar voice. Oliver? No, that can't be. You're at Shoei's place right now so how- Your eyes shot open, gasping in shock once you met with the familiar smug grin that always got your blood boiling.

Your demeanor stiffened, sitting up on the bed with wide eyes before a vein of irritation was visible on your temple. You quickly threw your pillow at him in frustration, not knowing how else to react "You creep! Get the hell out of here!"

Your loud voice stirred the man next to you from his slumber, every bit of sleep disappearing from his features. "Oliver, I swear to God", he got up with a groan, stretching his arms up in the air before continuing, eyes sharp on the intruder. "This better be the last time or you can say goodbye to your keys."

The older man only yawned in return, keys jingling in his hand as he lifted it up to cover his mouth. "Even if, my guy Gus will let me in", he joked, the dog in question walking up to him to get more of the treats Oliver hid in his pockets.

"Sorry to interrupt your peaceful honeymoon morning but, me and you", his finger sharply pointed at you, a surprised look on your face, "Need to talk."

You cross your arms over your chest, tilting your head in question. "And you have to do this now? And how did you even know I'm here?" He nodded, walking towards the bedroom door, waiting for you to join him. " A birdy chirped it to me. And Yuup, now. My job 's on the line so, I gotta get you to the Boss."

You scoff in disbelief, already putting on your pants before turning from his sight to put on the rest of your clothes. "Like hell. There's nothing to talk about-"

He chuckled, leaving you perplexed. What was even funny about this situation? "Oh yes, there is. He's not only my Boss, but yours too. Pretty little head of yours didn't forget that, right?" He turned around momentarily, eyes scanning your bare back. He averted his gaze to the man on the bed once he cleared his throat, lifting both of his hands in defeat.

You turn around, now fully clothed, face visibly covered in irritation. you were not in the mood to talk to Reo- your Boss- right now. The terms you both left off were quite alright with you, considering the fact that he talked down to you like that. But maybe you should've expected so from a billionaire. But Oliver was right, he's your Boss. You didn't want him to lose his job, and neither did you want to lose yours.

"Alright", you breathed out heavily, walking up to place a quick kiss on Barou's forehead, ignoring his irritated expression,

"Let's get this over with."

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Can’t feel my face - bllk x fem!Reader N°13

Tags; 2.7k words. Possesive Reo ig (see it as good or bad idk). angst again bc bro, I live for it.

It's been four months since the day you moved into your new home.

With the help of some of the guys you managed to furnish your new home very quickly and since the time you moved in your life has been like a dream. The amount of money you earned for your work at Blue lock was enough to feed a whole army, money being the least of your problems currently. And your private life? You haven't spoken to Sae since the last time the both of you spoke, and honestly, you thought it was better that way. But that didn't mean that your love life was laid down on the low, oh no-

"Pretty, are you coming?" Your head turned towards the bathroom door where Reo was leaned against, his eyes widening at the sight of your outfit. It was daring but not too revealing, leaving room for imagination. "Yes, one sec'." You tried to put on your earring as you heard the purple haired man approach you from the back, his hands sneaking around your waist as he leaned his head into your neck, adoring it with soft kisses, causing you to giggle. "My Gorgeous girl. Who's the lucky guy tonight?"

Yes, that's right. Reo. After we were gone for some weeks he really made it up to you, fancy dates, gifts, amazing sex - anything you could ask for. Even though everything of these things would scream relationship and the both of you spend a lot of time together - the both of you agreed that it isn't. Or to be specific, you did.

He was bitter about it at first, but grown to tolerate it. He got to spend time with you by those rules too, so he could manage to swallow some jealousy.

"I wish it would be you, but-" He groaned at your words, releasing his hold around your waist as reality kicked in. "Butttt- I need to work, and it's your free day. Actually, don't tell me who you'll go out with." you chuckle at his words, patting him on the shoulder after you managed to put your expensive jewelry in, heading out.

"Close the door after you, yeah?", you whistled at the man in joy, leaving him alone in your apartment. "Y/N, wait-", he shook his head at you in disbelief when he heard the door slam, quick to go after you, curiosity getting the better of him.

His heart filled itself with jealousy, hoping to convince you to stay at home and wait for him. He knew the way he was thinking wasn't right but, who could blame him? Anyone who would get their fingers on such a rare treasure like you would hold it tight in his arms and not even think about sharing it with anyone.

【☆】★【☆】

"Barou. You're supposed to bring in money for me tonight, what do you think you're doing here? Do you want me to cut the contract?" The man's lips twitched up into a grin, as he held open the door for you to step in. "I already did the most important fights, Shidou is doing the other one for me. As long as money is flooding in, you can't say shit."

He had to contain his laugh at Reo's furious expression, walking off to the driver's side, carefree. Reo's purple orbs switched to you, walking up to the open window. "Y/N. Why don't you wait some time, and then we can have some fun together, what do you say? I'm done with work in, like, two hours."

A frown accompanied your face. "You want me to wait two whole hours, Reo? Look, I know that you tend to be jealous, but this is a bit too much." Anger bubbled up inside of him, letting out a huff in disbelief. "Jealous? Nonono, Y/N. I don't think you understand what I'm saying. This - what we have, it's not just some play date-"

"It is. I told you so. Many times. It's better we cut this off, so you can get that possessiveness checked. We are not in a relationship. And to be honest, if that's how you would act if we were, then I'm really not in a mood to even consider it."

You knew your words came out harsh by just one look at Reo's face, but you had enough of it. Reo was a heartfelt and passionate person, but the more time you spend with him, the more controlling and possessive he got. You really didn't want to deal with his shit right now, when your single life was so good.

"Are you done? I'm not going to get my time cut with you again, princess." Reo's eyes flicked between you and the man at the wheel, teeth grinding. He's calling you princess now? "I need you, Y/N. And you sure as hell need me. I am the one who got you to where you are now, no one else. I can also take all of it away from you. I think you forgot who I am."

There was a pause. "Are you threatening me, Reo?" Before Barou could chime in, Reo's brows furrowed, lifting his hand to keep Barou quiet. "Y/N, get out of the car." You looked at him in disbelief while Barou turned his head to the side at the thick fog of tension. "What?"

"If you don't get out of this car now and wait for me upstairs like a good little housewife till I'm back, you'll see what will happen with the perfect life you're living right now."

You've never seen him so sickly obsessive as now, holding yourself from discussing the matter with him any further, attention turning to Barou once he leaned forward to get a good look at Reo, looking at him in a threatening manner. "You done?"

"From now on, you're nothing more than my Boss. I am not your 'pretty little housewife', nor are you my husband. Don't show yourself in front of me again if it got nothing to do with work." His words fell on deaf ears as you rolled up the window, attention now on Barou, motioning him to start driving. You didn't have to tell him twice as he turned on the engine, driving backward only to turn around to flash the perplexed man a shit-eating grin, driving off into the night.

"Fuck!" Reo's loud voice rang into the night, a loud sound echoing through the city as he fumbled with his hair in frustration. Feet stomping onto the concrete as he walked to his car, desperate to get away from here, away from anything related to you- or he might become crazy on the spot.

He didn't feel an ounce of remorse for his harsh threat, because he was right. He got you the job, the nice salary, the apartment, and many of your jewelry and dresses you got also from him. So why won't you just be his alone? Maybe he was wrong, maybe you were like the others - get the money and head off.

【☆】★【☆】

You and Barou enjoyed the silence and peace, putting the previous event at the back of your mind. "But why did you dress up so nice, princess?"

You crossed your arms over your chest, tits spilling over in the process, causing the man's eyes to shift between your eyes and chest. "You don't like it?" He was quick to wave your thought off. "No, no, I do. I'm just wondering, since we're driving to my place."

You tilted your head to the side, hand touching his shoulder like a feather would, smirk on your face as you leaned in to whisper your words. "I put this dress on for you. For you to rip it off later."

His laugh rang through the car, hand sneaking to your thigh, comfortably resting on it until his phone lit up, shrill ringing echoing. You glanced down, the caller ID said 'Peasant'.

You giggled at that while his hand left your thigh, an annoyed look on his face as he quickly connected the call to his car. "Oh hell nah, man!"

The both of you were a bit startled at the sound of Shidou's loud voice, you biting back a laugh. "Shidou what is it, fucking spit it out. I'm busy." A pity laugh rang from the other line. "I don't give a shit! Why the fuck is that dick Nagi up next now? Huh?!"

Barou let out a small 'oh'. "I forgot. Just do a quick match and then-" "I'm not gonna do shit! You either bring your ass here and do it yourself, or you can get your sorry ass out of blue lock entirely. It's your fucking contract, not mine."

"For fuck's sake, Shidou! I'm busy right now-" "Y/N, ma'. You don't mind dropping by for a sec', right?" You looked over at Barou at that, shrugging and letting him decide. "This is the second fucking time." He mumbled under his breath, turning the car to drive to Blue lock.

【☆】★【☆】

The both of you stepped into the establishment, you're frowning at the sight of your workplace. Yes, you really liked your job, but, you really didn't want to spend your day off there too.

"I'm so sorry." He leaned down to your level, apologizing to you. You played it off, putting a heartfelt smile on your face as you leaned up to steal a quick kiss from him. "Don't be sorry and win that shit for me. I'll give you a treat after if you do."

He grinned at that, quickly heading to the back to get ready. And in almost an instant, a familiar blonde haired came to your view, rushing over to you and lifting you in his arms, spinning you around. "Ryu! Let me down." You chuckled playfully as he placed you back on the ground, a love struck smile on his face. "Missed you. So you're down with the King tonight?" He formed his hand into claws and mimicked a lion by rowing, causing you to burst into a fit of laughter.

"God - you're so cringe. Missed you too." "Of course you did." His hand sneaked around your waist, leading you to the lounge couch. "Someone else missed you too, you know." He motioned his chin to the far end of the room at your confused expression, your eyes following him and stopping at a familiar figure.

Sae.

You scoffed, turning your attention away from him quickly. "Stop it, Ryu'." He held up his hands in defeat. "Me? I didn't do anything. I'm just sayin' what I'm seein'."

You sighed, turning your head away to think of another topic, not in the mood to talk about you and Sae's situation right now. Shidou noticed, looking over to his red haired friend and shooting him a pitiful look. How did he manage to piss you off that bad?

He soon snapped out of his thoughts once bright lights illuminated the middle of the ring, the two fighters emerging from the shadows and stepping into it, cheers and screams coming from the crowd.

"Now, up next - the Treasure of Blue lock against Barou Shoei, the King of the ring! Everyone is burning to see this rematch! Will the King take back his crown, or will he be overthrown again?"

Barou gritted his teeth at that, firmly looking at the announcer. His attention soon turned back to his opponent, who had a shit-eating grin on his face once the whistle blew, announcing the fight to start.

Nagi was the first one to walk up to Barou, which was a surprise to the onlookers. Nagi usually just waits for the opponent to come at him, too lazy to but in any big effort. But this was new.

He quickly swung his fist against Barou, who raised his eyebrow in confusion, barely escaping his fist. "What's up, King?" A laugh escaped the white haired male, warming himself up by jumping from one foot onto the other, swiftly sprinting at Barou again, first landing a painful blow to his hip. "Don't tell me you're done already."

An animalistic grunt erupted from his lung at the man's mocking, a fist briskly catching Nagi's cheek on the way, painting his snow-white skin in a rough crimson, blood splattering from his mouth as he took a step backwards. "Did you sniff something, or why are you so energetic today? Your puppet master told you to go all out, huh?"

A vein was visible on Nagi's forehead, teeth gritting as he went right at barou, two blows landing on his face. "You really think I'll let you have her? Let you take her from me or Reo?" Nagi flashed behind his back, caging him in a headlock as he whispered his next words, only for Barou to hear. "Once I'm done with your ass, I'll fuck her right in the backseat of my car. And after that, we'll celebrate my victory at home, with her moaning my name while I'm banging her till the fucking sun rises."

Anger bubbled up in Barou's face, his arm flying back to get a hold of nagi's hair, tearing himself free from his grasp. "In your fucking dreams. Some fuckers already barged in on me with her two times, and there won't be a third time." He punched Nagi right in his stomach, causing the man to stumble to the end of the ring, holding the edge for stability while Barou walked over to him. "Goodnight, spoiled brat."

Nagi lowered his head, the crowd was in shock and thought it was all over once Barou swung his fist to his face, but to their surprise a small smirk plastered itself on Nagi's lips as he quickly raised to his feet, "Goodnight, King", firm punch to Barou's face causing him to lose balance and fall over, his head spinning and hurting.

The referee appeared soon after, accepting Nagi's victory. Barou Got escorted to the back through the cheers and celebration of Nagi's triumph, your eyes lighting up in worry.

"I'll be right back, ma'. Gonna check up on that big boy real quick." And with that Shidou disappeared, leaving you all by yourself. But what you didn't know was that he didn't leave just to check up on Barou, he also wanted to make room for someone to talk to you.

Your brows furrowed, and you quickly got up from your seat to storm off once Sae stood before you, getting stopped by his light grip on your arm. "Just one minute, please."

You broke free from his grasp, aggressively clicking your tongue, turning around. "Please." A sigh came from you, a firm look on your face as you looked him right in the eye, your heart hurting. "One minute."

He stopped for a second, a relieved sigh leaving his lips, thinking about the right words to tell you. "I've been looking for you everywhere, didn't see you in months. I know you're mad at me, but, avoiding me? I had to get Shidou into this just to stand in front of you. That's too much. It's nothing that we can't talk about-"

"What exactly is there to talk about, Sae? That you want to fuck me again, no hard feelings? Ignoring the shit we've been through?" Only silence came from him. "I know that you feel the same for me, and it frustrates me so much that you don't even have the balls to tell me."

"Don't just stand there and say something." You looked at him expectingly, waiting for the words you so desperately wanted to hear from him. "Y/N. You know I can't. It's hard for me to-" Hard for him to what? Tell his long time best friend, and the person he is in love with, that he loves her? Don't be ridiculous.

"One minute is over." You turned around and walked to the back of the room to look for Barou and Shidou, furiously stomping off and ignoring Sae's calls of your name.

"Couldn't wait for me to come back?" You looked at him in annoyance, walking past him to go over to Barou. "Fuck off."

The sound of your voice caught him off guard, a worried look on his face. "What's wrong, ma'? Did something - look, I just wanted the both of you to talk it out-"

"I said, fuck. Off. I didn't ask you to play therapist. If I say I don't want to talk to him, then you need to get that into your fucking brain. Get out."

Shidou just sighed, not saying another word as he stepped out, not wanting to irritate you any further. Now he fucked up himself.

Barou looked up at you, a lightly embarrassed look on his face, unsure of what to say and too scared he might anger you. But to his surprise, your expression returned to your usual loving one, looking down at his sitting for as you took a towel to wipe off some of the blood running down his lip.

"Don't let it grow to your head. You'll still get your treat. C'mon, let's go to your place."

🏷️; @seiamor

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Can’t feel my face - bllk x fem!Reader N°9

Oli is so babygirl urghhh

THE NEXT MORNING,

you woke up to the ring of your alarm, groaning while stretching yourself to get ready for the day.

As you were done with your usual morning routine, you noticed the smell of food coming from the kitchen, drawing you right to it.

And there stood Oliver, with your Girish pink apron wrapped around his hips, preparing food for the morning.

Your giggle at his appearance made him look over to you, leaning against the door while watching him with a sly smirk.

He returned it, putting the last preparations onto the plate, motioning you to sit at the dinning table.

„Here. Thought you would like it.“ you looked at the plate with a skeptic look, earning an offended look from the raven haired.

„C‘mon, I’m a great cook! Just try!“ you carefully lifted the food up into your mouth, chewing down on it.

Oliver looked at you with excitement, waiting for your reaction. You hummed, delighted at the taste, signaling him that it tasted good. “Damn, it’s bomb.”

“Told you.” he chuckled, making his way back into the kitchen to clean up.

“Oli‘?” his neck turned towards you at the mention of his name, „you didn’t have to. Really. You can stay as long as needed, you’re no burden for me in any way.“

He returned a wholehearted smile, „It’s the least I could do. I’m so thankful for your kindness, Y/N.“

You flashed him a loving smile back yourself, before eating up and making your way to work.

Oliver was quick to take your finished plate from you, saying his goodbye to you.

He decided to clean up the kitchen and then look for other things he could assist you with while you were already out for work, he just felt obligated to do so.

The living room was already tidy. He has also done the kitchen just now. Bathroom? Also done. The only room left would be- your bedroom.

He entered your bedroom, heart pounding in his heart as if he would face a frightening sight, clearly exaggerating.

He came to view with a fairly clean room, only noticing a full laundry basket at the corner of your lonely room.

He decided to do you a favor and clean your dirty clothes, even when the panties he saw made him act like a virgin boy, he still managed to tear his gaze off of them and throw them into the washing machine.

【☆】★【☆】

Meanwhile, you, some hours later were just getting off from your shift, deciding to take a quick break in a nearby café.

You took a seat near the window, muscles visibly relaxing as you sat down, a small sigh escaping your mouth as your tensed face relaxed.

You ordered a small drink to calm yourself and get ready with whatever you would have to face when you come home. As you sat around, glazing around the café.

Once you enjoyed your drink, you were about to get out cash to pay for your order, but you noticed a fancy looking business card.

"You still got my card, right? Call me up whenever."

Right, Reo gave you that card. His number was on the back of it. Should you give him a call? Maybe the job offer wasn't that bad if you think about it twice. You would probably earn much more than with whatever you're working for right now.

You would have to give it your all, doing those small 'operations' was no joke after all.

Reo's previous words linger and overflow your mind, growing more positive to the idea of accepting the job.

It is a bit late, but he said call up whenever, right?

You dialed the number in your phone, hesitating before pushing the call button. After only a few rings, someone picked up at the other line.

"Hello?", it was Reo's voice, clearly, exhaustion of the day lingering in his voice.

He sounds so hot. What the hell.

"Helloooo?" His dragged out answer made you snap out of it, stumbling over your answer.

"H-hey, it's me. Uhm, Y/N?", you questioned your own response as if you didn't know your name yourself.

A surprised but satisfied hum rang from the other line at the sound of your name. "Oh, Y/N! Hope you're doing well. What's up?"

Reo questioned from the other side of the phone, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible, trying to hide that fact how excited he is to hear your voice.

Yes, it was only one day ago when he last saw you but, he wasn't very pleased with the outcome of your conversation. He wanted to talk to you more, maybe even invite you home to his expensive mansion.

He figured now would be the perfect chance. After he knew why you called, of course. One step at a time, Reo.

"So I kind of thought about your offer and," you thought about it? You want to do it? You need to meet up, like, now. Discuss the details and shit. Pure business, nothing else. Alright, maybe something else. Fuck, he was about to jump up out of pure joy.

"And I'm thinking about accepting it."

Holy shit, yes.

He let out a low cough to cover up his excitement, eyes flickering around the room nervously, careful to what to respond. "What's stopping you? The money? I told you, you wouldn't have to worry about that."

"Well, I kinda do, I got a job after all." You got a job? Of course, you do, you're a grown woman. A beautiful at that, no, gorgeous even you were-

"You still there?", he quickly averted his attention back to your voice. "Yes. Yes! Uhm, I think we should discuss something so important like this in person. Are you free right now? I know it's kinda late, but it won't take long. Not if you want it to."

Your chuckle ringed in Reo's ear, "Fine. Is this a job interview, then?" It was his turn to let out a low laugh, amused by your answer.

"Yes, you could say that."

【☆】★【☆】

You stood before a mansion as you would imagine it in a movie. It was truly breathtaking.

After you hung up on the call and stated Reo your current location, a fancy looking car came to pick you up, driving around parts of the city you never even knew existed.

As you saw big and fancy houses in the distance, you felt poorer the more you came near them, the big buildings overwhelming you completely.

You knew Reo had a lot of money, but wow, this was far behind your imagination. You stood in front of the gates of his home, the Name Mikage written on the Gates in big bold letters.

As the gates opened, the owner stood before you in the flesh, a cocky smile on his face as he noticed your expression.

"Nice, huh?", your eyes flickered between his and the mansion he stood before,"Nice? This is- crazy."

He laughed at your answer, motioning you to follow him into his home. Inside, you were met with an even more shocking view: Floor length windows, ridiculously expensive furniture, and the huge pool you could see through the windows adding the cherry on top.

【☆】★【☆】

Meanwhile, Oliver was getting a bit worried. He didn't know why you would take so long to get home and also, he didn't even have your number to call you. What a pain in the ass.

"Shit."

Maybe you went out? But during a weekday, to this hour? Anyway, he couldn't do anything but wait and hope you're doing alright.

【☆】★【☆】

"So, how much do you want?", you looked at the purple haired man dumbfounded, confused by his question. "What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean, pretty. Say how much you want for the job, you'll get it. Anything." Anything?

Your mind was floating with ideas, one million? No, no, that's too much- but it wouldn't hurt him, right? You should think about this really well. What is something that-

"But if I were to lose, I would have to stop boxing. Forever. Well, you can tell what happened from then."

This is it. "I want you to let Oliver in the ring again." You felt obligated to do so. You pitied him, figuring this would help him in his current situation. A little help to step back into life again.

Who? Oh- that old hag. But what do you have to do with him? You fuck buddy? Fucking hell.

Reo's mood was quick to change, tone of his voice turning more bitter. "What?"

"You heard me. And a good wage too, of course." you leaned back in your seat, taking a sip of the drink he poured you. You had realized that Reo was growing bitter, clearly not in the mood to talk about him when he has you right here to accompany him.

He looked at you in disbelieve, letting out a heavy sigh at your determination. "Under one circumstance."

Your ears peaked up at the sound of his voice, attention now firmly on him, wanting him to continue.

"You'll have to work every time blue lock is open." That was manageable. Yes, it was working late but, you could finally quit your low budget job and get some good cash, maybe even rent a bigger apartment. Oh, and all the dresses you could buy. What about shoes? Bags? You couldn't stop drooling at the thought.

"And, I'll take you out on a date. When I want too." Huh? He's acting like this would be a punishment for you, why? Going on a date with a rich ass man is not ordinary, so why not?

You were quick to agree, causing Reo to swiftly jump in excitement. His action made you giggle, and you soon noticed that it was late. Really late.

You told him that you should go, and he offered to drive you home, to which you agreed.

You were left dumbfounded again, as he escorted you to his garage, various expensive cars parked there. You were really close to asking him if he could maybe give you one of them.

"Please." He held open the passenger seat for you, hand extended to assist you in getting into the seat. As you got comfortable in the seat, he placed a soft kiss on your hand, eyes borring right through your soul, leaving you flustered.

"I let your place get build, you know." Reo broke through the silent but comfortable ride, one hand on the wheel as he tapped it with his index finger.

"What really?" You were surprised, because when you told him where to drop you off, he told you this. This man really owns everything in town, huh?

"Mhm. Thought it would be necessary, since there's a shortage of apartments around here. Everyone should be able to have a place they could call home."

So he was not only rich, charming, but also caring of others? You were surprised, since it's not usual for the higher people of society to care for the lower or middle class.

"That's really nice of you, Mr. Mikage." He chuckled at your words, quick to correct you. "Please, stop with the formalities. It's simply Reo for you, princess."

You were not yourself at the moment because why the hell were you getting so flustered over a simple nickname? You were called many by various men, but it sounded so different coming off of Reo's tongue. Why was that?

You turned your head to the window to hide your flustered state, causing the man to quickly glance at you, face twitching up into a charming smirk.

Your apartment complex soon came to view, his car sloppily parking in front of it. You were about to step out as his hand stopped your antics, making you glance back at him in question.

His eyes were filled with pure devotion and honesty. "Thank you, Y/N. I could talk to you for hours."

Your eyes widened in surprise at the compliment, causing you to return him a loving smile. You leaned forward towards him, and before he could question your action, you placed a quick kiss on his cheek, leaving him dumbfounded.

"I'm the one who needs to thank you, really. Good night Reo."

As he watched your figure disappear into the night, he touched his cheek where once your lips were for a brief second, recalling the moment in his head like a love struck teenager.

How could a simple kiss on the cheek leave him in such condition? Who really are you? He would have to find that out the next time the both of you meet.

He will make sure to make this date the best one of your life, and Reo will win you over. He had too. Because at this point, he was already yours without you even knowing.

ᵃˡˡ ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵉⁿᵗ ᵇᵉˡᵒⁿᵍˢ ᵗᵒ k-azus.°

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Intro Can't feel my face Blue Lock x fem! Reader

𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐'𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶,

𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵.

Y/N gets wrapped into the world of underground boxing and meets the infamous 'Demon' of the ring. From that point on she finds herself in the fight of love with him and other men. But will their encounter bring the young woman to a victory with one of the men? Or will it leave them with a numb face?

Itoshi Sae:

‚The Boy Genius'

„I know you better than they do, Baby."

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Shidou Ryusei:

,the Demon'

“Think you can handle me, ma?”

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Barou Shoei:

‚The King'

"Let me treat you right, my Queen."

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Oliver Aiku:

‚The final Wall’

„Let a real man take care of you."

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Nagi Seishiro:

‚The Treasure of Blue Lock'

„I'm not playin'. I want you."

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Reo mikage:

,The Billionaire'

“I’ll give you the world.”

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ೃ⁀➷This story an alternative universe where most of the blue lock characters are underground boxers.

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All of the characters are adults!

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This Story can contain:

-mature content

-violence

-vulgar language

-aaand prolly some grammar errors lol

ೃ⁀➷Won't contain Manga/Anime spoilers, except for introducing of characters of the  manga/anime!

【☆】★【☆】

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Can’t feel my face - bllk x fem!Reader N°8

warnings: mention of sex.

"Well where are you two coming from just now?"

Oliver stated in a teasing manner, looking at you and Shidou stepping out of the elevator. "Had fun?"

Shidou nodded eagerly, a joyful smile implanted on his features. You only huffed out a small laugh, questioning the man where Sae is.

"Oliverrr! Come on, let's gooo", the girl who wrapped herself around his neck whined, causing the man to click his tongue.

"Seems you also had your fun", shidou stated, earning a questionable look from Oliver.

"Not in the slightest. As you can tell." The heavy weight on his neck soon disappeared after his words, causing him to sigh out at the relief, hand reaching up to ease the tension.

But the relief didn't last for long, when a sharp pain rushed through Oliver, imprint of the woman's hand visible on his cheek in a red tone, "Ouch."

"Asshole!", the woman spat, huffing out a mass of air before sprinting off, Oliver not sparing her another glance.

Shidou snickered at the scene that just unfolded before him, tapping the young man on the shoulder, "Couldn't be me, bro. Show my pretty girl where the boy genius is, alright? I gotta head home, I'm trashed.", he stated, leaning down to plant a soft kiss onto your forehead.

"Today's the best day of my life, honest. Let's meet up sometime, hmm?" you giggled at his action, agreeing before heading off with the raven haired male.

"You're a terrible playboy, you know that?", you teased the man, earning a low chuckle from him in return.

"And you're a homie hopper, huh?", he shot back, attacking you.

"A certified at that", you responded. "What's up with Sae's nickname anyway?",

"Just what it sounds like, princess. He's a damn genius. He has not even once stepped a foot into the ring and knows more about boxing than anyone 'round here."

You raised an eyebrow at that, surprised by the fact that Sae had a name to him too. The boy genius? Didn't sound as bad as the other ones, to be honest.

"And what's yours? Playboy of the ring?", you asked, causing the man to turn around and snicker at your teasing. You really couldn't irritate him, huh? Always smiling or laughing at teasing comments, what the hell is up with him?

"I wish, but no. They called me the final wall. Cuz' no one ever managed to get past me." You looked at him, interested and hoping to hear more. "But I'm not boxing no more."

This made you even more curious, "Why not?"

"Cuz' of that damn Mikage. You know how normally the bet's money or other valuable things? Well, Reo sure as hell needs no damn money anyway, so he thinks of creative shit." Oliver explained.

"So, when I was up against that spoiled brat Nagi, he made a bet. A big one at that. He said, that if I won, I would become the official owner of Blue lock, that also included all the business and money it made and all that stuff. No one would say no to sum' big chunks."

You nodded in agreement, waiting for him to continue. "But if I were to lose, I would have to stop boxing. Forever. Well, you can tell what happened from then. I was a damn dumbass. I underestimated that brat, and overestimated myself."

You felt sorry for him. It must feel awful to be robbed of the thing that you loved so much- if not lived for.

"But it's alright. I can still be on the ring, just not literally. I train Barou and teach him all the stuff I know. I never thought watching from afar would be so fun."

"You should teach him how to properly talk to people. He's damn disrespectful." A grin creeped its way to Oliver's lips at that, leaning down to your level, whispering into your ear, "but I did a good job at teaching him how to eat pussy, huh?"

Goosebumps rose all over your body from his answer, embarrassed but also aroused by the feeling of his breath hot in your neck.

„There you are. I went looking for you almost everywhere.“ Thank god. You didn’t know what else to do after Oliver's comment, relieved to see Sae.

You were quick to move to him, causing Oliver to look after your figure, chuckling at your state.

Likewise, you were such a tease yourself but couldn’t handle a little bit of his? Cliché.

How would you react to him teasing you differently than words? He was dying out of curiosity.

But he would save you up for later, not here around the other men, eyes fixated on you.

He still didn’t know how and when to do it, but the time will come. Most definitely.

„You got my keys? I’m tired and still got work tomorrow.“

Sae nodded at that, a bit sad at the fact that he barely got to spend any time with you here.

He handed you the keys, and you bid him goodbye and went out on your merry way.

„Wait up pretty. Could you spare me a ride? I got here with Shidou, and he’s gone now sooo“, Oliver mentioned, earning an amused huff from the woman.

“Sooo you can walk home I guess.” You walked out of the building, heading to your car.

„C‘mon! Y/nnnn, I really do need a ride, I’m not foulin‘ you pretty!“ He sounded desperate.

He could’ve easily asked Sae or even Barou, but where would the fun be in that?

“Alright, move your ass.” You let out a defeated sigh, stomping your way to the driver’s seat, banging the door closed.

He let out a small laugh, quickly moving to the passenger’s seat.

You'll be a fun one, that's for sure.

"So, where should I drop you off?", you inquired after starting the engine, driving off.

It was silent for a while, causing you to quickly glance at him, urging him to answer.

"At your place."

You were quick to harshly step on the breaks in the middle of the road, looking at him shocked.

This caused the man to erupt in loud laughter, "I was just playin' pretty girl. Also, you're hellaaa lucky no one's on the road right now."

"What the fuck, Aiku?" You were irritated and annoyed that you were so foolish. Of course, he would want to fuck, what else would a guy like him want when he's asking you to drive him home.

"Damn, no more 'Oli'? I'm hurt." What the hell? What is wrong with this man?

"Are you stoned or something? What makes you think I would want to fuck-" "I never said anything about fuck, did I?", his tone was more serious, leaning his head against the window while looking at you intensely.

Damn does eyes, you thought. It was impossible to escape from his gaze once he captured you in it, his different colored eyes too interesting to not look at, observe.

"Then what the hell do you want? Look, I'm tired, and I need to go to work tomorrow-" He broke through your words, interrupting you.

"I wanna get to know you, Y/N." Yes, he must've had one or two lines, because there is no way he would think that you buy that weak ass cover up lie.

You just looked at him, flabbergasted by his behavior. Suddenly, a loud honk came from the back, causing you to snap back to the road, quickly starting your engine to drive.

"I'll drop you off at the subway. Look how you get home, I don't care."

"I'm serious, you know?", you huffed, eyebrows knitting in annoyance, keeping your eyes firmly on the road, because you knew if you looked at him, you would straight up drive to your home.

"Look, I was supposed to crash at that girl's crib earlier, but she just wanted to get dicked down. And I'm definitely not in the mood for that right now."

You stayed silent, but still listening to him. So he has nowhere to live? Why?

"I'm kinda short on money since that shit with Reo and Nagi happened." He admitted honestly, earning your sympathy with each word that left his lips.

"I just need somewhere to stay. A few days at max. I'll get my wage by that time and search for a prominent job to-"

"Shut it." he thought he would have to sleep on the streets tonight at the sound of your voice, but as he saw you turn the other way, away from the subway, a wave of relief washed over him.

He felt embarrassed to ask you, but did he really have a choice? Sae defiantly wouldn't take him, seeing him as a weight on the ankle. And Barou? He wouldn't hear the end of it. Shidou? Out of question.

Reo or Nagi? Hell nah.

Suddenly he was silent, a bit too silent for your liking. Where are his snarky comments? His teasing? He was turning shy on you now?

He interrupted your thoughts with his next words, causing you to take a quick look at him at the honest sound of his voice, "Thank you. Really."

Your lips formed into a thin line, he had a hard time, you could tell. Your gaze went back onto the road, "No biggie."



"Sooo", you began, careful to utter your thoughts out loud. You didn't have a guest room, only a rarely spacious couch for the matter.

"I'm no one to state extra wishes. I'll sleep anywhere, couch is fine." he shrugged, rubbing his neck nervously.

You hummed, standing in front of him for a minute or two, before making your way into your bedroom.

"There is another toothbrush in the shelf under the sink. I also got a big shirt if you want."

He breathed out a small laugh at your care, "All good, pretty."

You nodded at his answer, "I'll get going. Good night." "Night. Take a good rest."

You threw yourself on the bed after you changed into your sleeping wear, going for just a pair of panties and a simple undershirt, given the rather high temperatures at night currently.

What is even happening right now?

You never had this much action in your life. Two good fucks in one night? Possibly going on a date with the richest man soon? And one sexy ass guy in your living room right now?

This must be a dream.

Your thoughts got interrupted by a knock on your door, animating you to stand up and open it.

There stood Oliver before you, only in his black sweatpants hanging low, showcasing his boxers and V-line.

„Uhmm, I wanted to ask if I could shower? And could I get a towel, if it’s not a bother.“

You forcefully tried to get your eyes up to his face, as if they were glued to his incredibly well-trained body.

„Uhm sure, yes. Yes wait of course.“ you muttered in a nervous manner, causing the man to feel a bit worried.

„You alright pretty? I can also just go I don’t necessarily need to-„

„NO! Uhhh no, no. I mean yes I fine hah, why wouldn’t I be?“

His eyebrow raised in question as you sprinted to grab a towel for him from your closet, quickly handing it to him, avoiding his gaze.

„Thanks. For everything.“ he told you, earning a small nervous smile from you.

„I-it’s fine. Goodnight.“ you quickly closed the door in his face, leaning against the door while letting out a small huff.

Oliver's eyes widened in surprise, but quickly shrugging it off and making his way into the shower.

You on the other hand were trying your best to contain yourself. Why the hell did he wear no shirt? Was he trying to flatter you? Fuck, this was too much.

You didn’t want to make him feel uncomfortable or anything, since he clearly stated earlier that he wasn’t in the mood for any sexual activities.

But fuck, he looked so delicious in only his pants, his trained body made you want to just jump on him and-

Y/N. Go to fucking sleep.

As Oliver felt the warm water fall over his raven locks and down his body, he couldn’t get the image of you out of his head, no matter how hard he tried to do so.

Your nipples were perfectly outlined in your thin undershirt, areola and rest of your tits a bit visible, leaving just a little bit for the mind to imagine.

And your panties, those damn panties. Why would you do that to him? Couldn’t you put on pants or at least some shorts?

Actually, never mind. He was happy with what he got to see, but being bricked up in the shower of the woman he told and promised not to have any sexual intentions on the mind with did not help him right now.

He placed his arm on the shower wall, leaning his forehead against it while looking down at his erected length.

You wouldn’t come in right now, right? He could just keep quiet and-

“Fuck.”



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Can’t feel my face - bllk x fem!Reader N° 1

"UNDERGROUND... BOXING?"

she curiously questioned the red haired male next to her. "Mhm. It has gotten big in town now, you know? Fights with no rules nor consequences, building up a reputation, setting bets on fighters, all that dark aesthetic shit", he stated. Y/N threw a disapproving look in his direction, clearly not showing interest in that kind of stuff. "That's where all your money goes? Seriously? Plus, isn't that kind of stuff illegal?" Sae scoffed at her words, "well at least I don't throw my money away, but make more of it. Like, a lot," he explained. "And who cares if it's illegal? If no dumbass rats that whole stuff out to the police, it'll be fine. On top of that, it's all anonymous, you know. A lot of rich fucks sniff around there."

The young woman snickered at his answer, suspicious of the whole idea of underground boxing. Isn't there another way of earning money? At least a way that is legal? And to add the cherry on top, no rules or consequences while fighting? "I can't imagine how many guys get injured there. Or worse..." she muttered, blank and unimpressed turquoise starring back at her. "They don't die there, Y/N. If it's getting critical, the fight will be ended," he explained and went on, "It's not as bad as it sounds. Just join me tonight. It's nice to watch my money get bigger with each punch of my fighter. You will get your share too, but only because it's you."

Her ears peaked up at the mention of money, "What do you mean with your fighter? Do they get assigned to you or what?", she asked, still curious and skeptic of the whole ordeal. "Nah. You choose the one you're betting on. I always bet on my little demon," he said, getting a sour expression from the girl in return. "What the fuck? What type of role play shit are you on?", she bit back. Sae sighed at her silly joke, ignoring the smirk that adored her features. "It's not like that, weird ass. It's his nickname, 'the Demon' of the ring. He always wins and has over 30 K.O's. If you bet your shit on him, the money's safe, for sure.", he let a small smirk creep up his lips at the memories of his past bets that he set on that so called 'Demon', always coming home with full pockets.

"Hm", Y/N answered, a slight interest sparked in the whole thing, "Alright, I'll go with you." Sae flashed her his victorious smile, "You bet. I'll pick you up at ten."

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"What the fuck is this?", the female questioned with annoyance, standing next to the male in front of a building that seemed to look like, "a fucking strip club?" The man snickered at her reaction, trying to explain the situation to the woman. " It's for the cover-up. The real shit happens downstairs." She motioned him to make the first move with her hand, "well then, after you. You better not leave me alone anywhere, I'll eat you alive." Sae took a few steps forward before turning his head towards her, "Gladly. Start at the bottom, will ya?", she rolled her eyes at his cringe comeback. "Whatever, move it."

The doors to the supposed basement of the strip club opened, revealing a big and lively space with different groups of people, rich looking men, dangerous looking ones and also various women sitting on their lap, gifting the men their full attention. At the center of the big establishment, there was a  boxing ring, a fight happening in it at the moment.

Two men, one a bit muscular and tanner than the other, were throwing a fist with immense strength at each other. Y/N flinched when the tanned man with antenna looking hair threw a critical punch at the other man, knocking him to the rough ground of the room, blood splashing out of his mouth and adoring his face with a crimson color. Another man with a whistle attached to his lips entered the ring, blowing into it and signaling the defeat of the injured man. The referee took several steps to the winner, raising both of their hands to signal his victory. The man received a lot of cheering screams and whistling for his win, flashing the crowd of people a victorious grin, showing off his pearly white fangs.

"Demon, Demon!", the peopled cheered loudly, their screams ringing uncomfortably in Y/N's ears, causing her to turn her neck to take a glance at the man that accompanies her. Noticing her, he smirked down at her, leaning down, so she could hear him clearly over the loud screams and cheers. "That's him." He pointed at the victor. She had a slightly surprised face at the mention, Sae's previous words reminding her of the winner's identity.

Sae took a hold of her wrist, encouraging her to follow him along. "Ryusei!", Sae screamed over the loud crowds, earning the attention of the man in the ring. The confusion in his face soon replaced with joy at the sight of the familiar face. "Yo, Sae!", he answered him, making his way towards the both of them. Now standing in front of Sae and the woman, Y/N took the chance to admire the boxer's face. He had blond hair with pink ends, styled upwards. His tanned skin and pink orbs particularly stood out, not to mention his bronze skin that showcased his broad and well build frame, his torso bared naked for the eyes to see and admire. Her eyes went to his lower region, noting that he was only closed in black boxer pants with pink stripes on both sides.

"S' she your girl?", the tall man in front of her questioned, the cheering has now died down, pulling her out of her trance. "Nah. Found her upstairs," Sae said in a joking manner, earning a glare from the young female, "Shut your bitch ass up", she muttered, earning a laugh from both man. "She's feisty. I like her", the pink eyed man stated, flashing the woman a flirtatious smile. Sae flashed him a warning glare at that.

"Y/N, that's Shidou Ryusei, the main actor of this shithole. We know each other for some time now", Sae motioned his hand at Shidou. "Shidou, this is Y/N, a friend of mine. I brought her here." Shidou's intense stare made her nervous, so she decided to break the silence first, "Hey, nice fight." Shidou let out a small huff at that, tongue gliding over the lips, his now known smile returning again. "Yeah? Thanks ma'. So what's up? 'This first time in here, right?", he said, earning a nod from her. "Yeah, didn't expect the show here to be so...", she eyed the man up and down before continuing,"interesting." She said this with a flirtatious tone to her voice, causing the man to flash her a charming smile.

"You done flirting? You're in again in 20 minutes. Get your ass ready, Ryusei. I'm trying to make cash." Sae's monotone voice cut through the  tension, causing Shidou's attention to shift to the red haired male, giving him a look of annoyance. "Fuckin' cock blocker", he muttered under his breath, turning on his feet to move to the back of the event. At that, Sae let a small smile creep on his features, only him noticing.

Before leaving off, he turned his head into Y/N's direction, "See ya around, yeah Y/N?", he spoke to her, now it was her turn to flash him a smile. "We'll see", she shrugged, turning her head to look around the event, a smirk still adoring her beautiful features. Shidou spared her his last glance, eyeing her up and down in a seductive manner, before heading his merry way.

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Soooo hope you enjoyed it <3 !!

[satrs]

Can’t feel my face - bllk x fem!Reader N°2

"DAMN."

Y/n breathed out, earning Sae's attention. "He's fine", she honestly stated, Sae giving her a look of disaproval. "Forget it. He's not for you", he spat, looking around the club and turning his attention from Y/N away, missing her shocked expression. "Huh? Are you two... you know... together? Sae, you gay?", she asked, curiosity adoring her unique features. Sae almost shoked on his spit, "What?  I didn't mean it like that, dumbass.", he returned, brows still frowning from your statement.

"You shouldn't get involved with someone like him. He's a menace." Raising an eyebrow in question, she answered him, "He seemed alright. Also, a guy with a stick up his ass like you wouldn't be any fun. Isn't he your friend? Why badmouth him?"  Ignoring her comment, he continued, "Yes, he's a friend. A good one at that. But not everyone can keep up with his... nature", he tried to phrase in the most friendly way. An unimpressed look adored Y/N's face, still not convinced about Sae's statement. "He's right, you really are a cockblocker."

Offended from your comment he spoke in his deffence, "Well damn, Y/N. I was just sayin'. Just go right ahead and get your shit blown out, you do you.", he bluntly stated, a tint of jealousy laced in his voice. He took out his phone  to check the time. "10minutes. Y/N can you wait here? Only 10 minutes. I promise", he said in a hurry. "What? No!? What if someone kidnaps me or something?", the woman frantically tried to convince the young man to stay by her side, to no avail. "Only 10 minutes. You're a big girl, right? I gotta check on Ryusei", he said, before hurrying into the same direction his friend went earlier. "Yo, Wait!", she called out, dragging out an sigh of the man. He turned back to her, expecting an answer.

"Let me go with you."

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They found themselves in a secluded area, hidden from any of the 'guest' out there to see. "Missed me already?", a smirk emerged on Shidous face, teeth bared to see. He sat in a chair, putting on his boxing wraps but focusing his gaze onto Y/N. She playfully rolled her eyes at that comment, Sae however rolled them out of pure annoyance.

"Are you ready? And Do you got the new gumshield I got you with you?", Sae questioned, causing Shidou to get irritaded. "Chill, yo. I got my shit. Yo Y/N, tell your momma to calm her balls", he snickered, earning a small laugh from the woman and an tongue click from the mentioned man. "Just do as best as you can. I bet a good amount on you to get out clean. No scratches, bites, or anything else", Sae firmly stated. Shidous attention shifting back to Y/N, he flashed her a confident grin, "You heared the man, no scratches or bites, alright?", he joked, earning an honest laugh from her. "Can't make no promises", she flirtariously replied back, sensing Sae's annoyed expression without having to spare him a glance.

"Alright it's time. Get me the bag, little demon." Shidou furrowed his brows at that, "Little?", tilting his head to the side, playfully smiling. Glancing over at y/N, he noticed her softly bitting her bottom lip, trying to hide her smile. Shidou took a hold of his gumshield, rising to his feet. "Could I win your number as a price?", he curiously asked her, putting his mouth protector in. Earning a shrug he smiled to himself, walking back to the front of the event, getting greated with cheers and screams.

"Little Demon? Seriously? Be who you are Sae", she snickered, making her way out to the front to watch the 'Demon' in action again.  "Man stop these jokes. They're not funny anymore", Sae stated in a serious manner, veins of irritation clearly visible on his forehead, followng the young woman to the front.

"Now! The Demon!", the referee shouted out, pointing at Shidou who stepped into the ring in a prideful manner. "Versus...  the Conqueror!", now pointing at the other man who had appeared, a menacing aura emerging from him, skin comepletely covered in various tatoos that seemed gang related.

"What the fuck is up with these weird ass nicknames...", Y/N muttered under her breath, only Sae catching her words. "Don't care. Just focus on the big bank, Y/N", the man remarked, clearly only interested in his bet.

"Are you sure he can make it? That guy looks... scary", Y/N spoke silently only for the man next to her to hear, motioning at the 'conquerors' menacing demeanor. "He better make it. Or his next Fight will be with me", the red haired man next to her spat, earning a huff of disbelieve from the lady. "Well aren't you a good friend."

The fight soon started, causing the man to take careful steps towards Shidou. Shidou took his eyes of the man, scanning the audience for the young woman who caught his interest the moment he laid eyes on her. When he found Y/N , he flashed her a smirk and wink, pointing his finger at her, the words 'this is for you' recognizable on his lips. This caused the young woman to lightly blush, a small smile creeped it's way on her plump lips. "Nah, this better be for me", Sae raised his eyebrow at the boxers action, causing Y/N to let out a laugh because of his greediness.

"Eyes on me, poser", the man infront of Shidou spoke, causing Shidou to give him an unimpressed look, looking forward to end this quickly. "When I'm done with you, I'll take you bitch. You can watch me wreck her shit then", he spoke to Shidou in a serious manner and joking undertone. This animated Shidou to make the first move, all signs of silliness or playful thinking on his face are washed away. "Watch your damn mouth", Shidou returned, fist directed right at the mans face.

To Shidous surprise, the man dodged his attack, raching into his pockets, a pocketknife showing itself. Shidou realized the knife to late, causing the man to grin and trying to ram the knife right into the tanned mans hip. Shidou just barely managed to shield his hip with his arm, knife borring it's way through the skin of his upper arm, barely missing the bone. The intense pain caused Shidou to let out a painful grunt, raising his other arm and smacking his fist right into the tattoed mans neck, making him fall unconsious to the ground.

The crowds cheered for Shidou, but Y/N and Sae stood there in shook, Sae sprinting into the Ring to free Shidou from the referees hold. "Let him go, dumbass. Can't you see he is injured?", Sae snapped, helping Shidou out of the Ring, careful not to touch the arm where the knife remained and guiding him back to the back of the event, Y/N hot on their trail.

Shidou plopped down on an old couch in pain, hissing as the knife in his arm caused him more pain. "Y/N! you know how to treat this shit right?", she snapped out of her shock at the mention of her name, nodding quickly. Of course she knew. Back in College, she worked in the emergency department for some time, often coming across with injuries like these- maybe even worse ones.

But the problem was, that she actually never treated them herself, only watching the doctors do their job. "B-But I've never...", she stuttered, earning an irritaded look from Sae. He stood up and dissapeared behind a corner, before coming back with an First-Aid Kit. "Y/N just do something", Sae said while opening the Kit for her, already seeing all his money fall before his eyes.

Seeing Shidou in pain, she decided to act, trying to do her best. Grabbing gloves, bandages, a needle and suture material to close the wound. she quickly moved over to Shidou, nervous and insecure about her ability. "I'm not professional...", she admitted to Shidou, causing him to click his tongue. "I don't care, pretty. Getting treated by an eye candy like you is good enough", he huffed out a small laugh, still in pain. Sae watched the whole ordeal anxiously.

Y/N's mouth formed into a thin line, attempting to carefully remove the knife from the skin, earning a painful grunt from the male, tensing in her hold. "Loosen up. I can't sew up the wound like that." He complied, watching her clean and then carefully sewing up the wound. Shidou gritted his teeth to blend out the pain.

"Alright...", she muttered, making the last stitch to the wound, securing it and wiping over it with a clean towel drenched in alcohol in an attempt to clean it up again.

"That was sexy as hell...", Shidou muttered out in a breath, receiving an irritated look from the both of them in return. "This is just the basic shit. You gotta go and check it out", Y/N said, earning a love struck smile from Shidou in return, making her give him a serious glare. "Mhm. I will, Ma'", he grinned at her, now turning his attention to Sae.

Since he was injured in his arm and couldn't fight anymore tonight, or maybe even longer, Sae offered Shidou a ride. Not in the position to refuse, he accepted, him, Sae and Y/N making their way out of the building to Sae's car. Sae opened the backseat for Shidou, so he could spread himself out there and make himself more comfortable there, then went to the driver's seat. Y/N was quick to follow Sae into the passenger seat, waiting for Sae to turn on the engine and drive.

Y/N could feel Shidou's eyes glare at her from the back, making her look into the review mirror to glance at him. Noticing her shift, he looked into the mirror himself, their eyes meeting. Soon Y/N took her eyes off of him, leaning against the window and looking into the night.

"What about my present, hm?", Shidou reminded her, causing her to turn around, extending her hand towards him, expecting him to hand her his phone. He smirked at that, reaching for his phone and handing it to her. She typed in her number and handed him his phone back. Shidou proudly looked at her number, saving it.

But the both of them didn't notice Sae's grip tight around the steering wheel, stirring up a conversation with the woman next to her, so she could turn her attention back to him. "I'll drop you at your place, right?", earning a nod from her in return.

When Sae's car stopped in front of Y/N's apartment building, she was ready to step out, Sae placed his hand softly on one of her thighs, causing her to flash him a flustered expression. "Wait", he answered her confusion, hand lingering a bit longer than needed on her thigh, then exiting his seat to hurry over to her side, opening the door for her. Shidou still in the backseat, looking unimpressed.

Y/N's face was still painted in confusion, she stepped out and whispered only for Sae to hear, "What's up with you so suddenly? Jealous?", she questioned. She and Sae were not just friends. Their situation ship was a bit complicated, to say the least. They did have their fair share of make out sessions, being touchy with each other and of course - sex. Regardless of their sexual interactions, either one of them always tried to find an excuse for it, whether it being the influence of alcohol or just the heat of the moment.

One thing neither of them denied, and also never dared to spoke out, was that they liked it. Really liked it. Especially Sae. To a degree, where he didn't like the thought of Y/N doing these things with any other man than him.

Sae took out a big bundle of  100 dollar bills, handing it to her. "Since I promised you it, here", he told her as an excuse, even though he really just wanted to have her attention on him more, longer.

"Woah. Shit, thanks. I thought you were just playing", she honestly stated, taking a hold of the bundle, her hands briefly brushing across his, the hair on his neck standing up from the action. It's been some time since they have gotten more, intimate with each other again. Sae really wanted to just drag her into her apartment, getting rid of both of their clothes, and please her till she wouldn't have the mind to think of anyone else but him.

But of course, he couldn't do that with that pain in the ass in the back of his car. So he snapped out of his imaginations, nodded her off and waited for her to disappear behind her door before he sat back into his seat.

"Playing Sugar daddy, huh?", Shidou snickered, getting no response from the driver. Sae went on driving and ignored him because if he wouldn't, he maybe would've started a fight with him right then and there.

"No need to ignore me, bro. Actin' as if I already got into her pants", Shidou muttered, clearly dissatisfied with Sae's behavior. 'You didn't', Sae thought,

'And you never will as long as I'm here.'

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