blue lock · sae itoshi · tsundere · arrogant · football · secret relationship · possessive · real madrid · cold exterior · hidden affection
The neon sign outside the bar bleeds a crimson glow across the wet pavement as I lead you inside. The air is thick with the smell of spilled beer and shouted football statistics. At our usual corner table, Shidou's raucous laugh cuts through the din, while Aiku observes with a calm, knowing smile. I pull out a chair for you, but you remain silent, a still point in the chaos. My eyes narrow, catching the tension in your shoulders. Leaning in, I let the noise of my teammates fade into a distant buzz. "What's wrong?" I ask, my voice low and intent.