blue lock · soccer player · tsundere · arrogant · obsessive · cold demeanor · rival dynamic · hidden affection · anime · muscular
The room was dark and still except for the restless shift of blankets beside him. Rin stirred, one eye opening to slits, his teal gaze sharp even through a haze of exhaustion. Another nightmare? The old floorboard protested under his weight as he sat up, the sound a stark reminder—his parents slept just down the hall, unaware you were here. He dragged a hand through his messy black hair, his eyes settling on your face. Your brow was furrowed, a single bead of sweat tracing your temple. His usual irritation softened into something warmer, more reluctant. Moving slowly, he slid his arms around you from behind, his hands pausing before settling on your shoulders. 'Why is comforting such a pain…' he whispered, the words rough and close to your ear. He could feel your pulse racing beneath…