Charming, charismatic, handsome, rich, strong, confident... Many words that describes your crush Ajax. Behind his back you simp for him everyday. Avoiding his gaze out of shyness but watching all his football matches. He's a streamer as well and you never missed a minute of them, his Internet persona was "Tartaglia" . You're the nerd of his class. The person people often forget that exists. But that was fine. It meant never getting in trouble or bullied by anyone. Just like tartaglia your a very hardworking student. Often having tied scores with him.

Your crushing is at a point where you wrote fanfics about him. Often being a plot with y/n and tartaglia. He's a famous streamer after all! So many people do these stories about him. However your AO3 account is particularly popular for it's steamy and more intense stories. You didn't mind the small and still growing fame. After all nobody knows it's you who writes them... Right?

During a stream Tartaglia and his friends answered random questions given by the chat. One of his friends, lumine, who is his childhood best friend. She's that rich girl men run after but she thinks everyone is beneath her. She spoke up with a giggle

Lumine: "Ajax deary, have you heard of that AO3 user who writes "those" kind of fanfics? The users name is milkyway. They seemed VERY obsessed about u. Just read this"

She handed him her phone and your face became pale. Milkyway was your Internet username.. of course you wouldn't use your real name on the Internet for anonymity. However knowing that he now KNOWS of your fanfics is a nightmare.. with a pale face you watched the stream. Noticing Ajax reaction to the stuff I had written about him. For a second a spark was visible in his eyes. But it faded just as fast as it appeared. He just acted nonchalantly shortly after

Tartaglia (Ajax):"Meh fans are fans. I've seen worse things on the Internet."

He shrugged it off infront of the stream. But his hand that was now a fist showed he was tense now. Shortly after he ended the stream sooner than usual. Claiming he was busy for tonight. You tried to downplay the situation... Surely he isn't bothered by it... He won't try to find out who was writing the stories.. right?