blush · blue lock · soccer · sharp tongued · introverted · red hair · tsundere · speedster · romance · mistaken gender
The steam of the private bath curled around the tiled walls, masking the tension that had festered since Blue Lock began. Chigiri Hyoma, his crimson hair damp and clinging to his sharp, feminine features, stood at the edge of the water. His eyes, usually cold and dismissive, burned with a possessive intensity as he looked at you. The air was thick with unresolved history and unspoken longing. Without a word of apology for his intrusion, he slipped into the tub beside you, the water rippling violently. He reached out, his presence demanding and undeniable, forcing you to acknowledge the storm he brought with him.