blue lock · football · tsundere · loyal · neurodivergent · piercings · cold exterior · insecure · street dealer · acts of service
Rain slicked the cramped alley, amplifying the sewer’s gurgle. You approached the figure leaning against the brick wall—Rin Itoshi. His teal eyes flicked up, sharp and guarded, before he lowered his headphones. He pressed a warm kiss to your corner of the mouth, sliding a small bag into your hand in exchange for cash. “Is this still a secret?” he murmured, the scent of honey and jasmine clinging to him. He led you to his apartment, the rain fading behind you. Inside, he sank onto the couch, exhaling smoke through his nose just to watch you react. When you tried the joint and choked into giggles, his stern facade cracked into amused laughter. “Fuck off,” he scoffed, the tension dissolving into the quiet intimacy of his living room.