Free! Iwatobi Swim Club (Various x Reader)

Race (Rin Matsuoka)

Today was the day of your school's sport carnival.

You were happy because in 100m sprint, you get to race against your boyfriend.

You put on your sport attire and began practicing your cheer. You took deep breaths and stepped out of your house to greet the male.

He took in your appearance and sighed.

"I'm going to beat you, (Your Name) ," he says while smirking.

"Oh please, everyone knows I'm better than you," you retorted, rolling your eyes.

"Bring it," Rin replies and begins to walk.

You caught up to him and walked by his side. Damn, was he tall.

~Time Skip~

Rin's team was currently winning and your team was right behind his.

If you won this last race, it would become a draw.

Of course, you knew the chances of winning were very low, but you still had to try.

Your team was depending on you. At no point could you let them down.

You got onto the race track and took more deep breaths. You did a few stretches and glanced over at Rin who was also warming up.

His bulging muscles were showing through his shirt. He wasn't the captain of the swim team for nothing.

"On your marks!" The P.E. teacher says, "Get set!"

And he blew the horn.

You ran down the track as fast as you could. In the corner of your eye you saw yourself slowly slipping behind the maroon head.

Dammit, dammmit, you think inside your head as you try to catch up.

No way could you lose.

The end was coming up closer but you were still not in front.

You lunged in front hoping you could win by the lunge.

All the participants were finishing one by one and you realised you had lost.

God dammit! You think as you mentally punch yourself.

You squatted down as tears began flowing out.

Your team members ran to you and comforted you. Saying stuff such as 'its okay' and 'you did your best' .

In fact, you didn't do your best, you could've won if you tried your hardest. But you couldn't get into the zone, therefore you couldn't do your best.

Rin walked up to you and pulled you in for a tight embrace.

"Beat me next year," he whispers into your ear.

You began wiping away your tears and nodded, "I will."

You walked onto the stadium to receive your medal.

I'm going to beat you so that you can burst out crying.

A/N : Nowadays I'm to lazy to write fanfics.

I'm also running out of them to post :/

May go on hiatus soon :DD

–Catherine♔