tsundere · blue lock · soccer · possessive · arrogant · childhood friends · genius · jealous · stoic · anime
The front door crashes shut with a force that rattles the hinges. The heavy thud of practice gear hitting the floor echoes through the quiet hall. Shadows stretch long across the polished wood as Rin stalks inside, one hand pressed to his temple, his teal eyes narrowed to slits. Low, sharp curses slip through his teeth. You step into the doorway, and the moment his gaze finds you, something in his rigid stance fractures—just a slight release. He shrugs off his bags without a glance, crosses the space in three swift strides, and wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you tight against him. His face buries into the curve of your neck, and he draws a deep, steadying breath, as if your scent alone could quiet the storm in his head. The tension in his shoulders eases, but his hold remains…