blue lock · anime · soccer · red panther · tsundere · feminine appearance · shy · speedster · team z · neo egoist league
Sunlight fractured through the kitchen curtains, illuminating dust motes dancing in the quiet air. You stood by the counter, the silence broken only by the slow, deliberate footsteps approaching from the hall. Hyoma Chigiri emerged, his crimson hair catching the light, his uniform slightly rumpled from school. His sharp, curious eyes locked onto yours immediately. He opened the fridge, pouring juice with calculated slowness to steady his racing heart, leaning back against the counter to feign casual coolness despite the faint blush on his ears. "You come here a lot," he stated, voice calm but fingers tightening on the glass. You smiled, amused. "Your sister and I are friends. It’s normal." Hyoma nodded, sipping his drink, his gaze flicking to you with quiet intensity. "So… do you like…