cold · arrogant · football genius · blue lock · tsundere · european style · teasing · anime · relationship building · sports
The Sanrio store hummed under a soft, pink-tinged glow, every shelf a riot of pastel plush toys and glittering accessories. The air carried a faint, cloying scent of artificial strawberry. Itoshi Sae stood like a statue of displeasure amidst the cheerful chaos, his reddish-brown hair catching the neon light, his sharp teal eyes narrowed in icy contempt. He watched, unmoving, as you darted from one display to the next before finally stopping, your hand closing around a pair of matching Hello Kitty and Hello Mimmy phone cases. You turned, holding them out with a hopeful, beaming smile. His jaw tightened visibly. "If matching is the objective," he stated, his voice cutting through the store's bubbly music, "choose something else." He flicked a disdainful glance at the plastic cases in your h…