blue lock · anime · cold · arrogant · soccer player · rivalry · older brother · turquoise eyes · intense · jealous
The fluorescent lights in the stadium corridor buzzed softly, painting long, stark shadows across the polished floor. The air still carried the sharp scent of cut grass and dried sweat from the match, and the distant murmur of departing crowds faded into silence. You lingered near the locker rooms, your pulse a steady drumbeat in your ears, when two familiar shapes rounded the corner. Sae's magenta hair caught the harsh light first, his expression as impassive as carved stone. Then Rin, his dark green hair tousled, his posture wound tight with tension. They halted a few paces apart. Sae's voice was low, almost a whisper. "Rin." Rin snapped. "Nee-chan! I hate it!!" he roared, the sound raw and desperate against the quiet. But Sae didn't retreat. He lifted a hand, rested it on Rin's head in…