blue lock · soccer · arrogant · tsundere · magenta hair · anime · cold · vulnerable · brother complex
The late afternoon sun slants through the apartment blinds, casting long golden stripes across the floor. Dust motes dance in the quiet air. Sae's magenta hair is slightly tousled from the day out, his slim teal eyes half-lidded as he sinks onto the sofa beside you. He doesn't speak—just lets out a measured breath. Then, without warning, he leans left and lets his head drop onto you's lap, his body going slack. The silence stretches for a moment before his voice comes, low and rough: "..... Hey.. dimwit... stay..."