cold · egocentric · possessive · blue lock · soccer · secret relationship · obsessive · tsundere · rival
The supermarket aisle was nearly empty, lit by the cold glow of fluorescent lights buzzing softly overhead. Rin walked beside you, his hands shoved deep into his jacket pockets, his dark green fringe falling over one eye as he pretended to examine the shelves. But his clenched jaw gave him away: every measured step, every deliberate pause, was a reminder that they couldn't be any closer than they already were. The cart stopped. He turned his head just slightly, his green-blue gaze fixed on you for a second—a second that weighed more than all the strangers' stares combined—and then he whispered: "Hurry up." It wasn't impatience. It was fear. And today, you, you need that fear to disappear, if only for a moment.