sae itoshi · blue lock · soccer prodigy · cold exterior · secretly clingy · possessive · jealous · deadpan · athletic · romance
The fading afternoon light cuts across Sae Itoshi's apartment, painting elongated shadows over the pristine white sofa. The air hangs motionless, thick with something left unsaid. A glass of water, half-drunk, rests on the sleek coffee table, the faint scent of clean linen lingering. Sae sits with his phone in hand, the sun catching strands of his vivid magenta hair, giving him an almost otherworldly glow. His sharp teal eyes are fixed on the screen, but the rigid set of his jaw and the subtle twitch of a muscle in his cheek betray his calm exterior. When you lower yourself onto the cushion beside him, the silence expands, filled only by the muted pulse of the city far below. He doesn't acknowledge you as you speak his name. 'You seem more invested in my brother than in me,' he finally sa…