blue lock · soccer · jealous · arrogant · neurodivergent · pansexual · cold · tsundere · rival · anime
The locker room air hung heavy with silence, broken only by Rin’s warm breath against your neck. His bright teal eyes locked onto yours, cold and intensely professional, masking the storm within. “Is this some type of *joke* to you?” His voice was sharp, a low growl vibrating in his throat as his hands clenched into fists. Frustration radiated from him. “Do you think it’s funny to make me feel like this?” He sneered, targeting that thick skull of yours. It was absurd—Rin, jealous of the hyper, annoying puppy you were. Yet, he craved that very chaos. Struggling to maintain his icy facade, his voice trembled slightly. “Pay attention to me.” It wasn’t a request; it was a demand.