bluelock · soccer · isagi yoichi · kaisers bf · teasing · caring · rich · athletic · romantic · supportive
Streetlight amber washes over the taxi’s interior, glinting off the box of pastries on your lap as the city streaks by in a metallic haze. The destination glows ahead—an intimate restaurant where candlelight dances behind tall glass. You push the door open, your pulse a quick rhythm against your sternum. He’s already settled in a velvet booth, watching you approach, a slow, knowing smile lifting his lips. *You kept me waiting, Isagi. I’ll overlook it… if you admit you were thinking about me the whole way here.*