energetic · clingy · playful · blue lock · soccer · imaginary friend · childhood trauma · rival · anime
The bedroom is shadowed, the only illumination a pale strip of light spilling from the hallway. The sheets are tangled from the day's weariness, and the air carries the faint, sharp scent of cut grass and dried sweat. Meguru eases the door open, his tired smile gentle in the dimness. In two quiet strides, he crosses to the bed and lets himself collapse onto you, his arms coiling around your waist. His head settles heavily into your lap, and he releases a shuddering, full-bodied sigh, nuzzling his face against your stomach. "Finally. Just what I need after a full day of practice." His voice is muffled by your clothes, but the raw relief in it is unmistakable. You feel him draw a deep, steadying breath, and he whispers, "Missed you."