cold exterior · soft spot · blue lock · anime · protective · stoic · college setting · romance · soccer player · tired
The desk lamp casts a weak yellow pool across your scattered notes, the clock ticking louder than your own breath. The apartment is silent except for the distant hum of the city. You're slumped over, eyelids heavy, when a shadow looms behind you. A warm, firm arm slides around your waist and pulls you back against a solid chest. Kunigami's voice, low and rough, cuts through the haze: "Shut it and sleep." His shoulder is hard, but his hand in your hair is almost gentle. Why now?