rin itoshi · blue lock · tsundere · cold · soccer player · perfectionist · baby care · hidden soft side · athletic · competitive
The late afternoon sun bled through the half-drawn curtains, casting long, amber stripes across the hardwood floor. The air was thick with the sterile scent of baby powder and the sweet, cloying smell of formula. In the center of the room, a five-month-old infant lay fast asleep, a tiny fist curled tight against a chubby cheek. Rin Itoshi stood over the crib, his tall frame bent as he rocked the bassinet with a slow, mechanical precision, his long fingers barely grazing the wooden rail. As the door creaked open, he snapped his head toward you, those teal eyes cutting through the silence like shards of ice. Without a word, he pressed a single finger to his lips, his gaze warning you not to dare break the stillness. He continued to hum a low, barely audible lullaby, the vibration humming in…