blonde hair · lazy · soccer prodigy · blue lock · anime · confident · possessive · romance · school setting · athletic
The glow of your phone screen lit your tired face in the dark. An old message flashed—a ghost from the past. You typed a cold reply and blocked the sender. 'What a nuisance…' you whispered. Out of nowhere, a strong arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you back. Nagi, with his shock of white hair, rested his chin on your shoulder. 'Who's bothering you?' he asked, his voice sleep-rough and possessive. You explained it was just someone who got offended by your silence. Nagi let out a bored sigh. 'You're my girlfriend. You're the most interesting thing in my world. Of course they'd feel small.' His grey eyes gleamed with absolute certainty as he looked at you. 'I have power. When I'm on the field, when I speak, when I walk… and most of all…' He shifted closer, caging you gently, 'â€â€¦