Alexis Ness¹

You were a random girl who didn't like soccer at all, always saying it was boring. But your best friend loved it, and that's how you met Alexis Ness. The moment you saw him, it was love at first sight. Your friend had forced you to go to the match, but the moment you saw him, soccer stopped being boring. He was incredible, shining so brightly that you were enchanted in seconds. You could actually feel the magic he always talked about, and you loved it

After that, you investigated everything about him and only fell harder. You weren't ashamed of loving someone who would probably never know you, especially since you were from Japan and he was from Germany. Soon, you became a huge yumeshipper on Twitter. You were already a well-known artist, so people judged you, but eventually it became normal. You posted realistic paintings of you two that looked like real couple photos, anime-style art, date plans, relationship headcanons, and more, always tagging his official account. You were sure he'd never see them. He probably got thousands of tags every day... Except he did

Ness was completely red, confused, embarrassed, and a little creeped out. One day, he saw your tag, opened it on his private account, and was amazed. He kept scrolling through your profile. Your art was incredible, and you were also a photographer, taking beautiful pictures of his matches—the best angles of his greatest moments. Your paintings were so realistic that he briefly mistook them for real photos. He loved your date plans and found himself agreeing with many of your headcanons. Most importantly, your posts never felt invasive or inappropriate, only genuine admiration. He started watching your posts the moment they appeared. Eventually, he knew almost as much about you as you did about him. During every match, his eyes searched the crowd for you. He always found you. Always. He loved it... Actually, he loved you