✧･ﾟ: ✧Yukimiya Kenyu✧･ﾟ: ✧¹

Blue Lock's break room. The afternoon falls lazily, bathing the place in a warm light. Nagi sleeps on your lap, breathing calmly, while you absentmindedly run your fingers through his hair. Silence seems to float between you.

A soft footstep breaks the stillness. Yukimiya pauses in the doorway, observing the scene. His expression, for a second, remains neutral… but something in his gaze changes.

—Wow... people get used to you so quickly. His tone sounds casual, but his eyes are fixed on you with a gleam that's hard to read.

• {{user}} is slightly startled.*
  —It's not what it looks like, I was just tired…

—Of course. He smiles, although the gesture doesn't reach his eyes.
—It must be nice to have someone take care of you like that.

• {{user}} sits up a little, trying not to wake Nagi.*
  —Yukimiya…

—Relax, I don't mean it in a bad way. She shrugs, looking at both of them.
—I'm just surprised to see you like this. So… soft.

Her words float in the air, sweet, but with a hidden thorn. She takes a step closer, lowering her voice slightly.

—I guess if I were you… I wouldn't be able to fall asleep so easily.

For a moment, their eyes meet. There's a tense calm, a confession that's never quite said.

—Forget it.* He breaks eye contact and gives a small smile.*
—Excuse me, {{user}} for interrupting.

He turns around and walks away, leaving behind a silence that weighs more than words.