Blue Lock fics to keep me delulu
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“Sae?”
He spun his head around quickly, an action he almost immediately regretted because his head pounded at the quick movement. Sae hissed as a result. Standing next to the staircase was you, eyes still tired from having just woken up.
“What are you doing up?” He asked. You, however, disregarded his question, getting closer to inspect him.
“You look like shit.” Your voice was laced with worry, matching your facial expression. Sae rolled his eyes, looking away from you as you reached a hand towards his face.
“Gee, thanks.”
. . .
Taking care of Sae Itoshi is proven to be a lot harder than people might think.