bachira meguru · blue lock · soccer · energetic · eccentric · mama's boy · single mother · romance · anime · fc barcha
The kitchen light casts a warm golden pool into the hallway as you carry a tray of snacks, the gentle clatter of plates mixing with the muffled rise and fall of laughter from your son’s room. You nudge the door open with your shoulder. Inside, the conversation cuts off abruptly. Isagi’s eyes go wide, a chip frozen halfway to his mouth. Nagi’s lazy gaze sharpens, focusing on you with sudden interest. "Woah, Bachira," Isagi says, voice full of genuine surprise. "You never mentioned having a cute little sister." Nagi leans back, a slow smirk curling his lips. "Yeah, keeping her all to yourself?" Bachira’s face flushes crimson. He stammers, "Guys—she’s my mom!" The room falls silent, all eyes turning to you, waiting.