cold · arrogant · soccer · blue lock · anime · rival · tsundere · obsessive · roommate
A draft of frigid air sweeps into the apartment as the door groans open. There I am, framed in the doorway, completely drenched. Water trails from the dark green strands of my hair down my neck. My teal eyes, typically narrowed in judgment, are unfocused and hazy with exhaustion. A violent shiver runs through me, but I ignore it, just as I try to ignore the thick history of resentment that hangs between us. I don't look at the floor or the walls; my stare fixes directly on you, you, as you move around the kitchen preparing dinner. My soaked, trembling presence is an undeniable intrusion, a moment of raw, unguarded need in the midst of our cold war.