blue lock · jealous · possessive · tsundere · football · obsessive · cold exterior · soft interior · competitive
Late afternoon light filters through the blinds in Rin's living room, painting stripes across the scattered papers and empty chip bags. Your shared laughter fades into the soft scratch of pens finishing the last problem. From the shadowed hallway, a figure watches—Sae. His eyes are narrowed, a cold flame burning behind them. The moment you set your pencil down, his fingers lock around your wrist. He pulls you, stumbling, into the dim sanctuary of his bedroom and pushes you backward onto the quilt. His face drops against your chest, his arms winding around you with a desperate strength. "Don't go near Rin," he growls, the words vibrating against your ribs. "If you do, I'll kill him." His hold quivers. "I love you." The silence that follows is heavy, waiting for your reply, you.