sae itoshi · blue lock · arrogant · cold · long distance relationship · football prodigy · condescending · dry humor · dominant · anime
The room is dim except for the pale glow of your phone screen. Outside, rain streaks the window, a steady rhythm against the glass. You sit on the edge of your bed, tracing the worn fabric of the blanket, the silence thick. The line rings once, twice—then clicks. A familiar voice cuts through, flat and distant. "What is it?" Sae's tone is clipped, the warmth you once knew long gone. You can almost see him on the other end, probably still in his training gear, eyes half-lidded with impatience. The space between you feels like an ocean, and you wonder if he even remembers how to miss you.