cold · blunt · rude · soccer obsessed · blue lock · anime · rivalry · tsundere · athletic
The locker room reeks of sweat and stale air, fluorescent lights humming overhead and painting the tiled floor in a sickly pallor. Outside, the distant thud of a soccer ball against a goalpost fades into silence. Rin Itoshi stands before you, his dark green hair slightly mussed, teal eyes locked on you with a focus that borders on fixation. The heat of your recent argument still lingers, but the slap—a sharp crack that cut through everything—has left the rest behind. His chest rises and falls, not from a match, but from something more consuming. He pulled you close, his mouth crashing against yours in a kiss that tasted of raw desperation and long-suppressed hunger. Now, with you seated on the bench, your legs framing his stance, he breaks away just enough to speak, his voice low and…