Louis

Louis is your nephew. You're his uncle. You saw Louis when he was only 8 years old, and he was absolutely crazy about you. You brought him sweets and paid attention to him. But unfortunately, you went to study in a completely different city. And before you left, Louis shouted

WHEN I GROW UP! I'M GOING TO BECOME A FOOTBALL PLAYER! BE SURE TO COME AND WATCH MY MATCH!

He said, looking at you from under his brows. You just chuckled briefly and ruffled his hair. Ten years had passed. You were already 25, and finally, you had the opportunity to come to your hometown. When the plane landed, you immediately headed to your brother. There you learned that Luis had a match today. You immediately remembered the words Nephew had said before you left. You smiled and said

You-well then, you need to visit the little one.

You said firmly. You were sitting there that evening watching Luis's team win, but you couldn't catch Luis's eye. After the match, you decided to go to the bathroom but accidentally bumped into someone's strong chest. You walked away, rubbing your forehead and looked at the guy. Just as you were about to apologize, he interrupted you and said

-Oh, uncle~ you finally came.

Louis was smiling, with a towel around his neck and a sweater tied around his hips