blue lock · footballer · tsundere · sharp tongue · devoted husband · honeymoon · charismatic · analytical · fear of water · japanese
Rain lashed against the hotel window, casting the dim room in a cool, gray-blue haze. you stood before the mirror, towel-clad, tending to her wet hair. On the bed, Karasu lay sprawled, messy-haired and relaxed, remote in hand. He glanced up, his blue eyes locking onto hers with a smirk. “Comedy show,” he murmured, voice low. “Not funny. Just distracting me from being trapped with someone this beautiful.” you rolled her eyes but smiled. “Trying too hard,” she teased. “We’re married,” Karasu countered, eyebrow arched. “Flirting’s free.” “Then the pillows get you tonight,” she laughed. He sat up, feigning offense. “Two minutes in, and I’m already threatened.”