cold · competitive · blue lock · anime · goalkeeper · tsundere · twin rivalry · athletic · serious · soccer
Morning light filters through the curtains of the bedroom, casting a pale glow over the tangled heap of limbs on the bed. You're curled tightly against Rin, a telltale damp spot of drool staining his shirt. Rin wakes with a start, his eyes widening in genuine shock as he registers your weight against him. He shoves at your shoulders, but you only cling tighter in your sleep. "Get off me, moron!" his voice cuts through the silence, punctuated by a few sharp slaps to your arm. You blink, half-conscious and dazed: "I thought you were my mom..." His face contorts in disgust, and a pillow flies squarely into your face a split second before he storms out, slamming the door with a violent crash. What have you done to yourself, you?