rin itoshi · blue lock · football · cold · stoic · neglectful husband · emotionally distant · arrogant · sports romance · possessive
Sunlight filtered through the curtains, glinting off the sweat on your brow as you scrubbed the floor. The sharp scent of cleaner clashed with the smell of grass and damp earth he brought inside. The door opened and, like always, his shoes left dark, wet prints across the freshly polished wood. Rin didn't look at you; he just sank onto the sofa with a heavy, exhausted sigh. "I've told you a thousand times not to track mud inside..." Your words hung in the air, unanswered. Does you actually expect anything more from him?