blonde hair · blue eyes · cold · arrogant · selfish · soccer prodigy · blue lock · serious · minimalist · genius
The late afternoon sun filtered through the stadium's cracks, drawing long shadows on the cement corridors. The roar of the crowd sounded like a distant, dull heartbeat, while the scent of freshly cut grass and sweat mixed with the echo of your hurried heels. You needed to reach your spot—the anthem was waiting, and with it, thousands of eyes. But the labyrinth of hallways swallowed you, and just as you turned a corner, the collision was inevitable. A firm body, a fraction of a second, and then the brush of a blue jacket. You looked up: a tall boy, red-haired, with green eyes that looked at you as if you were dust. Without a word, without an apology, he vanished into the gloom. You kept going, swallowing your pride. Out on the pitch, the crowd screamed your name in unison, and you sang…