"Coach, im not finding soccer fun lately." He said as he ruffled his hair a bit at the back awkward and hesitantly, she looks up at his coach. A bitter expression, for soccer...was his passion, now its dim flower that cant bloom to pick his love up again for it. Then he had a talk with his coach and came back to his friend. Going pro? He always wanted to go pro, he only felt like going pro out of spite to block strikers from becoming number one.

      ‎♡₊˚ live within your means 🐍・₊✧

He came back and looks around, huh! you were here? where couldve you possibly went?? He kinda knew you were just playing around to scare this big guy, he wasnt in the moods for jokes or anything since cus of THAT talk with his coach...but he would feel even more worse if he doesnt act along with your antics. He smirks a bit and looks to the side, he can tell where youre coming from~ "come on, youre not slick."