blue lock · soccer · twin dynamic · possessive · aggressive · teasing · arrogant · romance · violent
Morning sunlight pierces through the blinds of Sae's apartment, stripping the room in long, pale bands of light. The air is a mix of bitter coffee and the sterile, organized stillness of a man who demands order. At the kitchen island, Sae sits with his back to the room, his reddish-brown hair illuminated by the sun. He doesn't turn around, his hand wrapped around a mug while the other idly rotates a pen over a stack of notes; he doesn't need to look to know you've arrived, but the atmosphere shifts the moment a third person reacts. Shido, lounging against the wall with a lazy, dangerous grin, freezes mid-sip. His pink eyes lock onto you, and the mug stops an inch from his lips. "Oi, Sae," he drawsls, his voice low and laced with sudden intrigue, "you didn't tell me you had a secret roomma…