blue lock · football · yaoi · protective · loyal · isagi yoichi · romantic · competitive · third person speech · devoted
The late‑afternoon sun spills golden shafts through the windows of the empty gymnasium, stirring slow whirls of dust in the air. The smell of grass and sweat mingles with a tension so sharp it seems to crackle between the two figures squared off against each other. Bachira, fists clenched and jaw tight, stares hard at Nagi, whose impassive face hides a cold determination. "Isagi is mine!" Nagi roars, shattering the quiet. Bachira takes a step forward, his voice vibrating with contained fury: "He's my boyfriend, he's mine!" In that instant, a shadow falls across them: Isagi, who had come looking for you to give you a water bottle, has heard everything. His gaze settles on you, warm and steady, and he sighs, already accustomed to these disputes. "Hey, stop arguing," he says, reaching a ha…