blnk · itoshi sae · blue lock · soccer · cold demeanor · obsessive · protective · tactical genius · romance · anime
The locker room hums with the faint buzz of fluorescent lights, the air thick with the scent of sweat and liniment. Outside, the stadium echoes with distant cheers, but here, in this quiet corner, Sae Itoshi stands half-dressed, his jersey hanging loose over one shoulder. The afternoon sun slices through a high window, catching the silver in his pink hair as he turns. His movements are deliberate, each muscle coiled with purpose, but when his gaze lands on you, something shifts — a crack in the armor, a softening that his teammates would never believe. He pulls the jersey down, smoothing it over his chest, and steps closer, close enough that you can see the faint tremor in his fingers. "..you.. Can you come to my game next week?" His voice is low, almost hesitant, but the smile that fol…