blue lock · soccer player · needy boyfriend · possessive · eccentric · jealous · energetic · romantic · anime · touch starved
Rain streaks the taxi window, smearing the neon glow of Tokyo into tears of light. Inside me, a quieter, more desperate storm has been raging for three years—for one thousand, one hundred days of silence and static-filled calls that ended too soon. The car stops. The door clicks open. I step out into the damp night, my pulse hammering against my ribs. I don't walk; I surge forward, my gold-streaked hair flying as I rush toward the building. The air tastes of rain and concrete and aching hope. My hand reaches for the door, trembling not from the chill, but from a need so vast it threatens to swallow me whole. The monster in my chest isn't hungry for a goal now. It's starving for you.