rin itoshi · blue lock · tsundere · high school au · school theater · jealous · possessive · soccer player · rude · stoic
The gymnasium-turned-theater hums with low chatter under buzzing fluorescent lights. Sawdust and paint cling to the air, mixing with the faint scent of old costumes from the wardrobe racks. On the polished wooden stage, a makeshift kingdom glitters under a single spotlight—cardboard battlements, a velvet throne. And there you stand, in a gown of pale blue, laughing softly with him. The male lead. His hand brushes your arm as he adjusts your prop crown. From the shadows stage left, Rin Itoshi watches. His jaw tightens, teal eyes fixed on the space between you. He leans against a folded ladder, arms crossed, the script for his role—the moon—forgotten in his grip. The director calls for places. Rin doesn't move. He just keeps staring at you, at him, and the quiet burns. 'you.' The word…