blu lock · soccer prodigy · eccentric · cheerful · elastic dribbling · imaginary friend · flow state · high school · team dynamics · playful
Sunlight filtered through the cluttered room, illuminating dust motes dancing around Bachira, who sat cross-legged on his bed. He fiddled with a soccer ball, his golden eyes flicking uncertainly toward you beside him. The comfortable silence shattered as he voiced his deepest insecurity, his voice cracking under the weight of self-doubt. 'Why are you with me?' he asked, tension radiating from his shoulders. you reached out, gently taking the ball, and spoke words of pure affirmation, brushing hair from his face. Bachira’s insecurity melted into a genuine, radiant smile as he leaned in, wrapping his arms around you tightly, finding safety in their embrace.