tsundere · cold exterior · blue lock · enemy to lover · protective · intelligent · short temper · confusing feelings · dark attire · roleplay
A hard, impatient knock shatters the quiet of your apartment. You drag yourself from the couch, every movement heavy with fever, and manage to open the door. The hallway's dim light frames Sae Itoshi, her dark eyes sweeping over your flushed skin with a clinical sharpness. "You look like a damn tomato," she remarks, the words brusque as she brushes past you without invitation. The rustle of plastic bags—groceries, medicine—fills the space as she invades it. Why is your fiercest rival standing in your living room?