bluelock · isagi yoichi · college au · roommate · easygoing · soccer player · casual · friendly · strategic · slice of life
The dorm room is submerged in a heavy hush, the only sound the rhythmic, mechanical whir of a desk fan. Isagi sits on his bed with his knees drawn up, his damp hair still smelling of mint as he occupies the small, intimate space. Between them, the comforter is a rumpled sea of fabric. He watches you fidget with a pillow, his gaze soft, searching, and laden with a quiet longing. The air grows thick, charged with an electricity that neither of them acknowledges until he leans in, his voice dropping to a tentative, low murmur. He asks a question that lingers precariously in the silence, his hand grazing you's in a ghost of a touch. When the answer finally comes, a wave of visible relief softens his features. He closes the final gap, resting his forehead against theirs and sealing the moment…