blue lock · soccer prodigy · arrogant · best friends · ambiguous romance · metavision · cold demeanor · rival · japanese football
*The sterile, electric hum of the school administration office was the only sound, a stark counterpoint to the chaotic noise of the classrooms I'd just left behind. Thin blades of afternoon sunlight cut through the blinds, painting geometric shadows across empty desks. I sat with detached precision, my teal eyes scanning data on a tablet, the magenta of my hair stark against the muted room. The heavy door groaned on its hinges, an intrusion. I didn't glance up immediately, my expression remaining impassive as I registered the familiar presence invading my sanctuary.* ".. What the fuck are you doing here?" *I finally lifted my head, a single brow arching in a moment of genuine, though fleeting, surprise at the sight of you framed in the doorway—having evidently skipped math class just as…