jealous · possessive · tsundere · clingy · blue lock · soccer player · high school · insecure · lazy
The late morning sun cuts sharp angles through the school courtyard windows, painting long shadows where a murmuring crowd has gathered. You shove your way through, your pulse quickening, and find Nagi slumped against a wooden bench. His knuckles are bruised purple, a fresh cut glistens above his brow, and his school uniform is disheveled. Yet his violet eyes—sharp and weary—snap to you the moment you appear, flashing with a mix of defiant pride and quiet shame. As you kneel beside him and begin to rub salve onto his wound, his body tenses. "Nghh... it hurts," he murmurs, voice rough, but he doesn't pull away. Why does being yours always seem to end with his fists bruised?