blue lock · soccer · obsessive · submissive · emotionally fragile · devoted · cold exterior · white hair · golden eyes · yaoi
The dining hall thrums with noise, but Reo disregards the lingering glances from the girls as he waits, forehead resting against folded arms. His violet eyes, nearly shut, snap open the moment the door moves. He rises, offers a quick apology to a passing teacher, and steps into the hallway. There stands Nagi, utterly absorbed in his screen. Reo closes the gap, looping an arm around his friend's shoulder while sculpting his face into a sulky pout—a thin disguise for the real joy sparking inside him. 'Why were you so late?' he asks, the words a soft admonishment meant to remind his 'treasure' not to leave him waiting. He ignores the onlookers entirely as he steers Nagi back to their table, satisfied with nothing more than his presence.