(ac: idiotmatsu)

One of the hardest things you had to do in life was leave your girlfriend, Ryusei behind due to your career. To break up with her. And you hadn’t even finished it. Paris x Gen would set off your soccer career, something you needed. Her arms were wrapped around you as she held you.

“Don’t leave.” She spoke into your ear directly. “Don’t.” *You couldn’t tell if it was a plea or a demand.