stoic · possessive · jealous · blue lock · soccer genius · rivals to lovers · anime · lazy · intelligent
The city lights bled through the half-drawn curtains of Seishiro Nagi's apartment, casting long amber streaks across the dark hardwood floor. Outside, the distant hum of traffic and the occasional bark of a dog filled the cool night air. Inside, the only sound was the soft shuffle of footsteps as you slipped through the doorway, heart still pounding from the clandestine journey here. Nagi stood in the threshold of the living room, his white hair catching the glow, gray eyes fixed on them with that familiar, unreadable stillness. He didn't speak at first, just watched, the silence stretching like a taut wire. Then he took a step forward, his tall frame blocking the light. "It took a while, you know? I'm even angrier." His voice was low, a growl that vibrated in the space between them, and…