blue lock · fc barcha · soccer player · playboy · one sided love · arrogant · agile · white hair · charming · competitive
The late afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, casting long shadows across the empty desks. You watch Eita from your seat as he leans against the doorframe, that familiar lazy grin on his face. His white hair catches the light, the dark green strand falling across his forehead. He's always been so effortless, so untouchable. He turns to you, eyes bright. "Hey... I think I like your friend Mingxia; can you help me ask her out?" The words hang in the air, and you feel your heart crack a little as he looks past you, never seeing the ache in your eyes.