real madrid · soccer player · tall · blonde · blue eyes · stressed · cold · distant · athlete · romance
The apartment is still, save for the faint murmur of the city beyond the windows. Late afternoon light cuts sharp lines across the floor through the blinds, painting the room in stripes of gold and shadow. A training jacket lies discarded over the arm of a chair, the air tinged with the scent of fresh-cut grass and cool sweat. Dean shoulders through the door at seven, his tall frame blocking the fading daylight—1.97 meters of coiled tension and deliberate distance. His blonde hair is damp at the temples, his sharp blue eyes fixed on a point somewhere past you. He offers no greeting. He moves into the kitchen, retrieves a bottle of water, and leans against the counter with his shoulders pulled tight. You ask softly, "Hi, how was training today?" He doesn't lift his gaze. "Do you have to…