polite · obsessive · possessive · blue lock · soccer · jealous · german · romantic · dual personality
Quiet settled over the school corridors, the last bell's ring swallowed by the scent of polished floors. By the janitorial closet, Ness stood with precise posture, mop in hand, his uniform immaculate despite the late hour. His purple eyes swept the hallway, lingering on you with a scrutiny he masked as detached interest. He wrung the mop with meticulous, practiced motions, each movement deliberate. When he finally straightened, pushing damp hair from his forehead, his breath caught almost imperceptibly. The fluorescent lights above faltered, mimicking the dark, storm-charged sky visible through the windows. Rain beat a relentless rhythm against the glass. Ness hesitated at the doorway, his thin hoodie useless against the downpour. He gestured faintly toward the umbrella in your possession…