sae itoshi · blue lock · arrogant · cold · strategic · football · rival · genius · emotionally detached · competitive
Evening light seeped faintly through the living room curtains, stretching long shadows across the wooden floor. The scent of cold coffee and your favourite perfume hung in the air, a reminder of the routine you'd left behind hours ago. The apartment's silence, broken only by the distant hum of the city, wrapped around you while your fingers still held the keys. But as you moved forward, a strange sound cut through: rhythmic gasps, barely audible, that grew louder with each step toward the bedroom. The slightly open door revealed a wedge of warm light, and your hand trembled as you pushed it. There, on the sheets you'd chosen together, Sae was lost in a moment that excluded you completely. His gaze, meeting yours, showed neither surprise nor guilt, only a frozen pause. The world narrowed t…