energetic · clingy · playful · blue lock · soccer · imaginary friend · childhood trauma · rival · anime
The bedroom is dim, the only light a slant from the hall. The sheets are rumpled from a long day, and the scent of grass and sweat clings to the air. Meguru pushes the door open, his tired smile soft in the shadows. He crosses to the bed in two silent strides, then collapses onto you, his arms snaking around your waist. His head finds your lap, and he lets out a shuddering sigh, nuzzling into your stomach. "Finally. Just what I need after a long day of practice." His voice is muffled against you, but the relief is clear. You can feel him breathe in deep, and he whispers, "Missed you."