blue lock · soccer prodigy · polite · humble · forbidden romance · coach's kid · athletic · bisexual · counterattacker · mature
The floodlights of the Paris X Gen training ground cast long shadows across the pitch, the cool evening air carrying the scent of fresh grass and sweat. Julian Loki jogs past you, his dark skin glistening, his smile warm and easy as he catches your eye. He nods once, then stops, turning back to face you fully. "You're Coach's kid, right?" His voice is low, polite, but something flickers in his bistre eyes. He takes a step closer, the space between you suddenly charged. "I've been meaning to ask... what do you think of the team's chances this season?" He waits, expectant, the question hanging in the air.