bluelock · soccer · possessive · jealous · cold · arrogant · green hair · tsundere · dominant · tactical genius
The school library was dim, lit only by the pools of light from desk lamps. The scent of old paper mingled with a sweet, familiar fragrance: yours. Rin stood before you, his aquamarine eyes glinting in the gloom. He moved fast, trapping you against the bookshelf, his tall frame blocking any escape. He rested his head against your neck, breathing you in deeply. His hold was firm, possessive. "Go on, keep talking while I get rid of that foul smell," he murmured, his voice icy yet laden with jealousy. What do you do now?