SiHui_97
A Blue Lock fanfiction.
(L/N) (Y/N) isn't sure when it started-this quiet, persistent admiration for Isagi Yoichi. Maybe it's the way he spaces out in class, brows knitted in thought, completely unaware of how endearing he looks. Maybe it's the fierce determination that flickers across his face when he's truly focused, the kind that makes her want to try harder too. But deep down, she suspects it's simpler than that: Isagi has a way of slipping into people's lives, disarming them with his kindness, his quiet resolve, and that easy, genuine smile.
Her friends call him plain. Normal. Unremarkable. But she begs to differ. Yes, he looks ordinary at a glance. But (Y/N) has always sensed something else beneath the surface. Something dormant, patient, waiting for the right moment to awaken. Like a Pokemon before evolution.