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Three times he realized he love you ft. michael kaiser
a/n: reader’s noel noa little sis, and not everything is accurate to the plot. Chat, should I write more of this ?
the first time
It was during one of the Blue Lock training sessions when Michael first felt that telltale flutter in his chest around you.
You'd come by to visit Noel, sneaking in snacks for him like the doting little sister you were.
But when you waved hello to the rest of the players, Michael was caught off guard by how bright your smile was directed at him.
Just a simple friendly greeting, but he felt his heart kick up a few beats faster.
As the training drills ramped up in intensity, he kept stealing glances over at you cheering on the sidelines. The way your eyes sparkled with excitement, how you clapped so animatedly at every good play.
He couldn't help but start showing off a bit more, putting some extra flair into his dribbling and shooting just to try and impress you.
And each time you whooped and hollered for him, that fluttering feeling grew harder to ignore.
By the end of practice, Michael knew he was in dangerous territory...yet he couldn't wait for the next chance to see you again.
the second time
There was a team bonding night out at the local arcade, a rare chance to blow off some steam outside Blue Lock's rigorous confines.
Michael, usually so focused, found his attention divided between his mates battling it out over videogames...and you.
You'd tagged along again and were currently immersed in an intense dancing game session, moving with impressive rhythm and vigor.
He got caught up watching the way your body swayed, how those slender hips rolled and your expression scrunched up in adorable concentration with each new flurry of moves.
The next thing Michael knew, one of the guys was laughing and nudging him - he'd become so entranced watching you dance that he'd completely zoned out from their com-bat game.
Cheeks flushing, he tried to play it off...but couldn't dislodge that image of you moving with such unrestrained passion and zest from his whirlwind mind the rest of the night.
the third time
The final piece slotted into place thanks to an unexpectedly tender moment interrupted.
Noel had fallen ill, so you'd brought him some homemade soup to help nurse him back to health.
Of course, your perpetually hungry older brother devoured it within minutes while you fussed over him sweetly. But then you scooped up another spoonful and turned to Michael with that radiant smile again.
"Open up, you big lug. I want you to taste it, plus I cooked too much for my dummy brother."
You cooed it so easily, not even thinking twice about doting on him too with that same sisterly affection.
As Michael obediently parted his lips and tasted that rich, nourishing broth from your hands, he was suddenly overwhelmed with a protective instinct fiercer than anything he'd experienced on the pitch.
In that simple act of caring, Michael realized how lucky he was that your generosity and tender warmth had been bestowed upon his chaotic life too.
Not just as Noel's little sis, but as his own...he wanted to keep being on the receiving end of your special brand of unconditional love in whatever capacity you'd allow.
A burning need to cherish and look after you in turn blazed to life inside him.
As you happily continued fussing between the two most important guys in your life, Michael knew then he was utterly, completely, and hopelessly enamored with you in the deepest way possible. His soulmate, his future, his empress...his everything.