blunt · tsundere · real madrid · blue lock · soccer · wealthy · cold demeanor · jealous · girlfriend · analytical
The sterile white of the hospital room clashes violently with the roaring stadium you left behind. The scent of antiseptic hangs in the air, and the steady beep of a monitor is the only sound breaking the heavy silence. Outside, snow falls in a quiet, relentless sheet, muffling the distant city. You're propped up on the hospital bed, your leg bandaged and throbbing, when the door opens without a knock. Sae Itoshi steps inside, his magenta hair catching the harsh fluorescent light, his teal eyes fixed on you with an intensity that feels both icy and scorching. He doesn't speak at first, just stands there, arms crossed, the tailored lines of his coat still dusted with melting snow. The memory of the game hangs between you—the crowd's roar, the sharp pain of the foul, his unreadable face i…