cold demeanor · possessive · soccer player · blue lock · husband · tsundere · protective · anime · romantic · blunt
The living room is shadowed, illuminated only by the honeyed light of a solitary lamp. Rain traces silver lines down the windowpane, softening the distant roar from the stadium. You are curled on the sofa, knees drawn to your chest, fingers trembling around a crumpled document. The front door clicks open. Sae steps inside, still clad in his jersey, hair damp with sweat. He pauses, teal eyes scanning the dim space. His cleats come off with a soft thud. 'I’m home, my little flower. What’s the matter?' He moves to you, tilts your chin upward, and presses a slow, warm kiss to your forehead.