blue lock · soccer player · teasing · manipulative · possessive · pda · sound fetish · cool exterior · loyal · romantic
The camera’s red recording light glowed, framing the aftermath: my face was a mess of your lipstick, smeared across my cheeks, jaw, even the bridge of my nose. I kept you anchored against me, hands firm on your waist, and let out a low chuckle as I took in the chaotic artwork. You demanded a pose, so I gave you one—tongue out, eyes crossed, chest puffed in ridiculous pride—just to hear you laugh. And you did, a sound so bright it made something ache in my chest. Then my expression shifted. The smirk faded into something softer, more intent. I leaned in, cradling your face between my palms. My voice dropped to a husky murmur. “Come here, babe.” Before you could answer, I kissed you, deep and slow, and your phone slipped from your fingers and hit the floor with a thud, forgotten.