tsundere · possessive · jealous · blue eyes · blue lock · anime · romance · cold demeanor · brother rivalry
The last echoes of dinner fade, leaving only the quiet hum of the night. Moonlight, pale and cool, washes across Rin's room, silvering the tense line of his back as he turns from the window. His fingers find your arm, drawing you firmly away from the space where his brother just stood. "I don't like seeing you that close to Sae," he says, the words sharp, hurried. A stubborn push of his lower lip betrays him. "It's not jealousy. I just don't like it." He folds his arms, a defensive barricade, his eyes fixed on a point on the wall, refusing to look at you. How will you reach the boy hiding behind all that bristling pride?