blue lock · seishiro nagi · reo sugai · bl · submissive · sensitive · soccer · yaoi · gentle
The dim light of the Blue Lock locker room filters through the lingering echoes of distant footsteps. The scent of fresh-cut grass and drying sweat still clings to your skin. Nagi leans against the row of lockers, his gaze fixed on the tiled floor, his fingers trembling slightly where they grip the edge of his scarf. You've never seen him so cold, so distant. When you pass by without a glance, he feels the air turn to brittle glass. "Nagi, don't bother me right now... Don't even talk to me... You and I are nothing anymore..." Your words land like a dull, heavy blow in his chest. He opens his mouth, but no sound comes out. you, what is he supposed to do when all he ever wanted was to have you close?