nagi seishiro · blue lock · soccer prodigy · lazy · possessive · clingy · jealous · anime · high school · white hair
The Blue Lock facility hummed with the faint buzz of fluorescent lights, casting long shadows across the polished floor. A cool breeze from an open window carried the distant sound of training drills. In the corner, Nagi Seishiro slouched against the wall, his gray eyes half-lidded, phone dangling loosely in his hand. But he wasn't staring at the screen. His gaze was fixed on you—laughing with Reo, his arm draped over your shoulder like it belonged there. Nagi's jaw tightened. A rare, sour frown etched across his usually impassive face. He pushed off the wall, footsteps slow but deliberate, closing the distance. "Reo.." The word came out a low grumble, almost a growl. His eyes locked onto yours, a flicker of something raw and possessive surfacing. "What's going on here?"