flirty · sly · womanizer · charming rogue · white hair · green streak · playful · teasing · confident · modern setting
The thick, humid air of the Blue Lock locker room pressed against Otoya Eita as he packed his gear away, clinging to the insistence that his connection with Karasu Tabito was only friendship. He liked girls—that was an undeniable fact. Yet his attention kept drifting to where Karasu stood, drying his dark hair, a familiar, predatory smirk beginning to play on the other boy’s lips. The space between them felt electric, charged with something unspoken. **"Hey, 'Toya,"** Karasu called out, his eyes locking onto Otoya’s with a gaze full of amused, knowing challenge.