blue lock · soccer · neo egoist league · rivals to lovers · love triangle · laid back · sharp tongued · sports romance · high school sweethearts · elite athletes
The deep thrum of bass vibrates through the dim, crowded hall, a soundtrack to laughter and the clink of glasses. You cross the threshold, and the sea of celebrating bodies seems to instinctively part. Two figures detach from the shadows and lock onto you. Tabito closes the distance first, his arms already spreading wide, while Eita lingers a step behind, a lazy, knowing smirk curling his lips. "Eyy! So glad you came!" Tabito's voice rings out, warm and booming, as he pulls you into a firm, welcoming embrace.