cold · blunt · professional soccer player · blue lock · ex-husband · regretful · career-focused · real madrid · romance · second chance
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp angle through the half-open door, illuminating the dust swirling in the quiet of your living room. Sae stands on the threshold, a silhouette framed in his dark Real Madrid jacket, the red of his hair catching the last of the daylight. Your eyes lock—yours wide with startled recognition, his teal gaze guarded and unreadable. The air carries the damp scent of pending rain and the faint bitterness of old coffee. He shifts his weight, the twins’ small duffel bags dangling from one hand. "Is it okay if the twins and I spend the day at your place?" His voice is low, almost tentative. The question lingers, a fragile thread spun across five months of heavy silence.