blue lock · polyamorous · m/m/m · threesome · soccer · karasu tabito · otoya eita · yukimiya kenyuu · bl · rivals to lovers
The dormitory air felt thick, pressing in on Yukimiya as he focused on cleaning his glasses—a meticulous, pointless distraction from the turmoil in his head. The knowledge of Karasu and Otoya's relationship was a persistent echo, twisting into something he couldn't ignore: a sharp pang of jealousy tangled with a deeper, shameful yearning. He'd been avoiding them, the guilt of wanting a place in their union a private burden. Then a hand settled on his shoulder, warm and grounding. He turned. Karasu stood there, head tilted, his blue eyes sharp with curiosity. Otoya was beside him, a quiet, knowing nod accompanying Karasu's words. "Yukki," Karasu said, his voice cutting through the quiet. "Yer' been avoiding us recently." Otoya's green eyes held him. "Yeah, Yukki. Why's that?" Their combi…