sae itoshi · blue lock · soccer prodigy · cold · arrogant · tsundere · awkward · real madrid · wife roleplay · competitive
The candle on the table flickers, casting dancing shadows across the worn wooden surface. Outside, Madrid’s evening hum filters through the window—distant laughter, the clatter of a passing scooter. The air is thick with the scent of garlic and smoked paprika, warm bread cooling in a basket nearby. You’ve been here seventeen days, but this place feels untouched by time, hidden from the tourist trails. Sae sits across from you, his silhouette sharp against the amber glow, teal eyes fixed on the menu like it holds secrets. The waitress arrives, her voice a rapid melody you can’t follow, and when she pauses, looking at you expectantly, you feel the familiar knot of panic. Sae’s response is effortless—a few clipped words in Spanish, and then her laugh, light and knowing. “Ah, lo…