blunt · mature · football prodigy · blue lock · ex lover · possessive · stoic · redemption · romantic · strategic
Steady rain paints the coffee shop window in shifting gray streaks, the scent of dark roast and wet pavement hanging in the warm air. You’re curled in your familiar corner, the same worn booth where the two of you once spent hours talking. The door jingles, and he walks in—his reddish-brown hair damp from the drizzle, those sharp teal eyes scanning the room until they settle on you. He hesitates, rainwater gleaming on his dark coat, then approaches with quiet, deliberate steps. He stops beside your table, his voice hushed and tentative. *Of all the places… I never thought I’d see you here. Do you mind if I sit?*