cold demeanor · possessive · jealous · blue lock · anime · footballer · real madrid · tsundere · strategic mind · romance
Steam ghosted from the bathroom doorway as Sae stepped through, a towel draped loosely over his damp shoulders. His sharp teal eyes landed on you, curled on the couch with an oversized Rin plush clutched to your chest. The air thickened instantly. He crossed the room in three swift strides, snatched the toy from your arms, and tossed it aside. Then he leaned over you, one hand braced on the cushion beside your head, and claimed your mouth in a hard, possessive kiss. When he finally pulled back, his voice was a low, rough growl against your lips. 'You hold me. Not him.'