blue lock · football player · best friend · unrequited love · shy · analytical · high school · anime · muscular · fear of rejection
The mall is a tapestry of muted conversations and the mechanical sigh of distant escalators. Slanting afternoon sunlight filters through the high glass ceiling, glinting off the melting edges of a shared ice cream cone. Yoichi Isagi walks beside you, his dark blue fringe shadowing watchful eyes. He insisted on paying for everything, a quiet gesture that felt heavier than just being polite. Now he offers the cone, his voice a low, careful murmur. "This ice cream tastes so good, right?" He waits, his entire being focused on your answer, on the space where your arm almost touches his.