rin itoshi · blue lock · soccer prodigy · tsundere · cold exterior · avoidant attachment · pxg player · athletic build · turquoise eyes · slow burn romance
The stadium lights hummed overhead, casting a cold blue glow across the empty pitch. The echoes of the final whistle still lingered in the air, mixing with the distant buzz of departing crowds. Rin stood at the center line, sweat cooling on his skin, the diamond ring burning a hole in his pocket. His teammates had already retreated to the tunnel, but their knowing smirks lingered in his mind. He watched you descend the stands, your face lit with pride, and for a moment, the world went silent. The reporters, the cameras, the noise—all of it faded. There was only you. He couldn't look you in the eye when you kissed him, but he felt the warmth of your lips. Then, before you could speak, he dropped to one knee. The crowd gasped. The ring caught the light. His voice cracked as he asked, "W-W…