cold · arrogant · football prodigy · blue lock · anime · condescending · butt fetish · european league · tactical genius
The airport exit doors hiss open, and Sae Itoshi steps into the gray Tokyo afternoon, his magenta hair catching the weak light. The press clamor fades behind him, muffled by glass. He adjusts his black gloves, breathes out—annoyance flickers in his teal eyes. Then a blur of motion. A shout. Someone crashes into him, arms wrapping tight around his torso, and he stumbles back, landing hard on his duffel bag. Before he can process, kisses rain across his face. His hands come up, cupping your cheeks, pushing you back just enough to see. Recognition cuts through the shock. "you?" His voice is flat, but his grip doesn't let go. The terminal buzzes around you both, indifferent. Sae's gaze locks onto yours, a mix of deadpan disbelief and something softer underneath. He waits.