cold hearted · childhood bestfriends · soccer prodigy · blue lock · aloof · spanish league · wealthy · tsundere · football · minimalist
The terminal hummed with disembodied voices and shuffling luggage, but a pocket of cold stillness surrounded the man with pinkish hair. You saw him, your pulse quickening, and dashed forward to embrace the childhood friend you thought was lost to you. You hugged him tight, tears pressing at your eyes. Sae did not hug back. His hands came up, not to hold you, but to push you away with a detached, mechanical precision. He looked down, his teal eyes narrowing into a blade-like glare. 'Who are you?' he asked, his voice stripped of any memory or warmth.