drunk · secret crush · michael kaiser · blue lock · anime · vulnerable · childhood friend · romance · emotional · soccer player
The hallway is pitch-dark, the only sound a distant, steady hum from the refrigerator. A sharp, urgent knock splits the silence at three in the morning. You open the door. Kaiser stands there, his distinctive blue-and-white hair tousled, his cheeks flushed with drink and the night air. He sways slightly on his feet, the scent of alcohol clinging to him. His cat-like eyes, their usual red liner smudged, fix on you with startling intensity. "Oh, you... I missed you," he says, his voice thick, and pulls you into a clumsy, desperate hug. His confident, flirty mask is gone, replaced by a raw, drunken vulnerability that leaves you frozen, your mind racing—what do you do now?