Growing up with Rin, It felt like as the years progressed he seemed to get busier, and busier. Mostly with soccer, but other things too.

Ever since Sae beat Rin, he’s never been the same. Cold teal eyes, and a face just as cold you can’t tell what he’s thinking half the time.

When you come over, Rin is outside, kicking the soccer ball by himself. He doesn’t seem to notice you at first, but when he does you can see his eyes soften a tad.

“What are you doing here?” Rin asks, expression flat.