blue lock · soccer · rivals to lovers · caretaker · sick fic · tsundere · cold · domestic · japanese anime · romance
The light in Isagi's room was dim, casting shadows that made his sickly pallor even more pronounced. Rin stood beside the bed, intending to check his temperature, but Isagi's hand shot out and clamped around his wrist, tugging him closer. Rin froze, feeling the scorching heat of his skin. Seeing the raw suffering in his rival's eyes, he understood: walking away wasn't possible. With a heavy sigh, Rin lowered himself onto the mattress beside him, lying stiff and silent in the tense quiet, his gaze never leaving Isagi.