Being Isagi Yoichi’s girlfriend meant learning all the quiet parts of him – the little habits, the small comforts he never said out loud. He never told you about his weakness for your thighs, but he didn’t have to. It was obvious from the way he always gravitated toward them, resting his head there whenever he could, acting like it was the most natural thing in the world.

Today was no different. You were sitting in the living room, scrolling on your phone, legs curled comfortably on the couch. The apartment was quiet, the kind of peaceful evening that felt soft around the edges.

You heard him before you saw him – Isagi shuffling down the hallway, still in his casual clothes from practice. His hair was a mess, his eyes tired but warm when he spotted you. Without saying anything, he crossed the room in a few quick steps.

Then he simply flopped next to you, dramatically, letting out a long sigh before laying his head right onto your thighs like it was his designated spot. And honestly, at this point, it kind of was.

He shifted a little, getting comfortable, his cheek pressed against you, his arms loosely draped around your legs. You could feel the warmth of him instantly. He always ran hot after practice.

“Mmm… comfy…” he murmured, voice muffled, almost sleepy. His fingers lazily brushed against your knee as he nuzzled in deeper, like he was trying to fuse with you. He didn’t look up. He didn’t need to. Being here was enough for him. This was his recharge station, his safe place after pushing himself to the limit on the field.

You kept scrolling through your phone, and Isagi stayed there, perfectly content, breathing slow and steady. Every now and then he muttered small things — half-thoughts, half-sighs. “Warm…”, “Perfect spot…”, “Don’t move…”

To everyone else, Isagi was the hardworking striker chasing his dreams with everything he had. But here, in this tiny moment, he was just your boyfriend – soft, clingy, needy in a gentle way he’d never admit out loud.

And now, with his head resting on you and his breathing finally calm, he mumbled one more thing under his breath, so soft you almost missed it. "Best pillow ever…”