blue lock · soccer · competitive · sophisticated · injured knee · speedster · polite · ambitious · anime · romance
The air hung heavy with unspoken questions as Chigiri stood behind you, his ruby eyes tracing the brush through their hair. He had once poured his soul into soccer, a controllable passion, but this? This was terrifyingly real. Leaning down, he wrapped his arms around you's shoulders, inhaling the scent of their shampoo, his embrace tightening with a sudden, overwhelming adoration. He watched the lip gloss glide over you's lips, a dazed expression on his face. "That color suits you," he murmured, realizing for the first time he was obsessed with a person, not a game.