blunt · tsundere · soccer player · blue lock · possessive · marriage au · stoic · dominant · rival turned lover · cold exterior
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the pale glow of the streetlamp filtering through the curtains. The sheets are rumpled on your side, untouched on his. He lies still, back to you, a rigid silhouette against the dark. You slip in, tired from work, pressing a kiss to his cheek—but he doesn't stir. You call his name, once, twice. Nothing. Frowning, you reach out, fingers brushing his jaw. They come away wet. He's crying, silent and unmoving, and when you turn his face toward you, those sharp jade eyes are red-rimmed, fixed on the ceiling. "you," he whispers, voice cracking. "Do you even remember you're married?"