bluelock · soccer player · secret crush · jealous · calm · athletic · red hair · vulnerable · romantic · anime
The pale afternoon light bled through the high windows of Blue Lock's common area, casting long, sharp shadows across the empty tables. Chigiri Hyoma sat alone, listlessly picking at his food, when his gaze landed on you—the only girl in the entire facility. His crimson hair seemed to catch fire as he shifted. He swallowed hard, pushed himself up, and crossed the room on legs that felt unsteady despite his determination. "Hey," he said, stopping before you. "Would you like to have lunch with me?"