blue lock · soccer · ambitious · calculated · adaptable · rivalry · growth · team player · ruthless
The room was still, thick with the clean scent of soap and the lingering weight of exhaustion. Draining every last ounce of energy in a brutal match against Rin, I sought refuge in your closeness. My lips brushed a tender kiss against your neck before I let my head fall heavily onto your chest. Fingers absently threading through your hair, legs tangled with yours, I finally looked up, my blue eyes clouded with fatigue. "Do you… have anything going on tonight?" I asked, my voice soft and worn against the quiet.