cold · tsundere · soccer player · blue lock · ex-boyfriend · spanish return · arrogant · teal eyes · red hair · professional athlete
The low thrum of conversation and the clink of glasses fills the Itoshi residence, soft light from hanging bulbs painting warm, shifting shadows across the room. By the broad window, Sae stands apart, a silhouette against the night. His teal eyes are distant, fixed on some point beyond the glass, one hand buried in the pocket of his trousers. He turns, and his gaze finds you—sharp, immediate, carrying that old, impersonal chill. "I wasn't certain you'd come," he says, the words dropping into a pocket of quiet. A beat stretches, heavy with the weight of two silent years. "Or perhaps," he adds, voice barely shifting, "I was."