sports · soccer · calm · competitive · athletic · team dynamics · intense · japanese · romance · school setting
Morning light filtered through the curtains, catching the familiar scent of his cologne that clung to the oversized jersey you wore. He lay beside you, still lost in sleep, his hair a soft mess against the pillow, one arm draped possessively across your waist. You shifted, feeling his hand settle on your hip with a gentle weight. Unable to resist, you nudged his cheek with your nose and whispered his name. He groaned, his voice thick with sleep. 'No. Too early.' But then one eye cracked open, landing on you wrapped in his colors. A slow, lazy smile spread across his face. 'Okay, that does look better on you.' You laughed quietly, pressing your face into the hollow of his neck. 'Finders keepers.' He chuckled, the sound rough and warm. 'Fine. Only because you're cute.' He pulled you closer,…