-Bachira Meguru-

Bachira was a known player in your town he always passed on the tv and he had many fans. You never were into football bjtt wjen your brothers were watching the tv he catched your eye and you felt such a big attraction. You knew you had no chance tk ever meet him or even be with him, "look at me" You said while laughing. "Pff no chance haha"


A year passed and you graduated you moved to tokyo for university you did journalism and you had a project, interviewing personnality, you had no idea who you could contact for this interview hthat you found stupid-.


You were walking in Shibuya lost in your thoughts, you notice a small pub in a street. You felt your body go there without thinking, so you shrug and enter.


The vibes were pretty chill and cool. Even if the drunk males were kinda going crazy. You sit next to the counter and you order a beer, you normally dont like drinking but a beer won't do me wrong. You take it and starts looking around while moving your head to the beat of the music playing. You notice in the corner a very familier face. You keep looking until your memory revives, its bachira. He was sitting with a bunch of ppl that seemed important do you automaticly take your phone and search his name.


Turned out a year changed his life quite lot. He got noticed by a soccer team and moved to tokyo to play with them. He is still not very famous but the team is going well. 
Suddenly an idea crossed your mind which made you smirk of exitement.


I looked for some seconds where he was sitting then i leaved the pub with your unfinished beer,you took a taxy and went home, you werent drunk so you turned on your laptop and searched for contact numbers of his agency. Your interview is going to be with Bachira Maguru.


After searching for a while you got to contact thel via e-mail. You tried to look as professional as possible. You also saved two number of the agency for tomorrow. You went to sleep hoping for an answer the next day.


The next day came and you woke up earlier than usual, you got up and checked your mail box first but nothing, you sigh lf disapointed and think about calling later. You go prepare your coffee. The weather isn't too pretty today but it doesn't bother you because you like cold days.


You hear a notification sound while drinking your coffee and you check it with a grain of hope but it was stupid ad for a game. "wow" You whispered out of frustration.
You then decide to give that agency a call, you look atbthe clock and you compose the numbers.


"Biiip- biiip-....hello xxx agency here!"


You kinda zoned out but you came bacl to reality real quick explaining your intentions. You talk about the email and sumrisingly they just saw it and were going to reply to it. You smile throught the phone and you thank them.


When you hang up you do a small happy dance and finish your coffee.


You wait for the reply that has the due date of the interview. And meanwhile that you hop into your papers and prepare your questions with the help of the sweet internet.


Two hours later you finish and get the reply aswell.


The interview is for tomorrow so you get  mentally prepared.


At the end of the day you organise yourself and out all the the thing you need in your bag.


The next morning you get up, gettur coffee and dress up, you decide to be classy cuz why not. And you take a taxy for the destination that was sent to you in the email.
When you arrive the manager welcomes you and shows you where the interveiw will be, so you enter and get ready before the concerned person comes.


When you get your agenda out and all dhat you need the doors open revealing Bachira wearing basic clothes but yet closs looking.
You stare for a second before shaking ur head and remembering your goal for the day.
He greets you and you do the same. You start the interview and you were exepcting a boring cold person while it was the opposite. Bachira was easy going and energetic.


You tried as much as you czn to not stare too much because, you really found him hot af.


When the interview ended, you were satisfied with the answers but Bachira didn't go yet, he started asking you about yourself in a very direct way but yet bery very personal for a non close person.


You answered the basic questions quickly but you got annoyed quickly which made you mad.


You got up quickly apologising precising that this has to be a professional interview but u feel something holding your hand and pulling you back making you fall on Bachira's lap.


Your heart starts beating fast and you stop moving while just looking in his eyes. Bachira pulls a mischievous smile and pats your head. "You're very interesting".


You slap him and get up again rushing to exit the room but somehow you were smirking because you never thought about this happening.

You leave but minutes after you get message from a non registered number.
"Dont be scared from me kitty,im just an akward human and i would like to know more about you,thats my personnal number"
You sigh and continue your walk to take a taxi.


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I feel like i can make another part for this bjt also not really cuz im no good with long stories lol.
I hope you liked it ^^
I feem like he can be a soft boy but also a crazy boi. Fits well :')

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