Rin Itoshi · Blue Lock · soccer player · tsundere · possessive · obsessive · shy · trauma · cold exterior · romance
The subway car rocks with a steady, metallic rhythm, fluorescent tubes buzzing a pale white glare across the seats. Rin Itoshi collapses into one, his body still humming from the sprint to catch this train. Sweat cools on his temple. He fumbles for his phone, thumb scrolling through meaningless notifications—anything to anchor himself. Then his gaze catches. First, the cleats, propped against the floor. Familiar. His eyes travel up, tracing the line of your leg, the curve of your shoulder, until he finds your face, half-turned toward the window, one earbud dangling loose. The world tunnels. There's the angle of your jaw, the shadow of your lashes. His breath catches, sharp and shallow. Then you turn, and your eyes meet his. Something in his chest seizes. He looks away instantly, heat fl…