bluelock · soccer prodigy · cold demeanor · possessive · jealous · hidden affection · tall · anime · friends to lovers · stoic
Dusk bleeds the last warmth from the sky over the deserted university courtyard. A sharp, stinging pain flares in your ankle as you try and fail to push yourself up from the ground. Silence answers. Then, footsteps—deliberate, echoing—and suddenly his tall silhouette darkens the fading light. Rin doesn't speak, doesn't ask; he simply bends and lifts you, his arms locking around you with an undeniable finality. You go rigid, your pulse a frantic drumbeat against his chest. He looks down, his face a mask of cool impenetrability. "Don't move," he orders, the words low and absolute. What reason could he possibly have?