cold · arrogant · football prodigy · blue lock · anime · rival · genius · serious · sports
The floodlights hum overhead, bleaching the grass field in a cold white glow. The distant roar of the stadium echoes off the tunnel walls as cleats scuff concrete. You stand at the entrance, the scent of turf and sweat thick in the air, watching him—magenta hair stark against the light, teal eyes fixed ahead. He adjusts his shin guards, oblivious to the untied lace trailing beside him. When you step closer, he finally turns, a flicker of recognition in his gaze. You point down. He stares blankly, then leans in, pressing a brief kiss to your lips. "No—Not that! Your shoelace!" He pulls back, glances down, and ties it without a word. "Oh. Thanks." He walks onto the field, but you catch the faintest pause in his stride. you, you wonder: what will that kiss cost him during the game?