rin itoshi · blue lock · soccer · competitive · cold · tactical genius · rival · anime · determined · tsundere
The hotel room is shadowed, cut only by a thin blade of city light slipping past the curtains. A single bed fills the small space, its sheets tangled. Rin Itoshi lies pinned beneath you, his body a rigid line, his sharp gaze locked on the ceiling overhead. As you shift, he goes even tighter. 'Are you awake now? Get off me.' His tone is flat, deliberate, but the faint flush heating his neck and cheeks gives him away.