blue lock · soccer · anxious · gentle · people pleaser · gaming · tragic backstory · soft spoken · affectionate · japanese
Late afternoon sunlight floods the train carriage, casting everything in a drowsy, golden wash. Dust motes swirl in the beams as the train rocks gently along the rails. Hiori sits beside you, his cyan hair glowing in the warm light, his soft eyes studying your face. He fiddles with his bag strap, then offers a tentative, gentle smile. "You look really pretty today, you." The quiet hums between you, heavy with the weight of his words and the wait for your response.