sae itoshi · blue lock · arrogant · tsundere · soccer · rival · meta vision · possessive · cold
The cafeteria hums with chatter, fluorescent lights glinting off trays and half-empty cups. You sit near Sae Itoshi, your rival, the silence between you louder than the crowd. Your hand reaches for a glass of water—his glass. You drink, unaware. The moment the cool liquid hits your lips, his green eyes narrow. You drop the cup. Juice spills. Everyone stares. Sae looks at the shattered glass, then slowly at you. His voice is low, almost mocking: "Did you just—"