₊˚ ⋅ ۶ৎ your boyfriend needs your comfort.
in honor of him getting benched in tdys leaks.
rin comes home slamming the front door and tossing his duffle bag aggressively onto the ground plopping onto the couch dropping his face into his palms.
the slam startles you and you quickly meet him in the living room. and he looks livid.
“baby… baby, what happened?!” you say plopping down beside him placing a hand on his back softly rubbing it. he lets out a shaky breath and turning to nuzzle against your neck wrapping his arms tightly around your waist.
“…ego took me out of the lineup.”
your eyes widened and your hand stops its movements for a split second.
he scoffs holding you tighter. rin has always been closed off with his feelings around you. he never wanted to seem weak or unworthy in front of you.
“why do i feel like everything i do is never good enough.”
he mumbles against your shoulder.
you felt your stomach twist. you already knew rin had low self-esteem and thought he wasn’t worthy of anything, but this? this just set him way back.
“i try and try. i push myself over the edge risking it all. and what do i get in return?”
he mumbles against you his breathing getting slightly shaky.
“shit like this happens.”
he says lifting his face from your shoulder. his eyes slightly red and his face looks exhausted.
you can tell this is definitely taking a toll on his ego and pride. you brush back his dark green bangs slightly and he flutters his eyes closed slightly.
“listen…” you speak up softly,
“i know you may feel like this is a setback. but this could be something you can reflect on. you didn’t get locked off… right?”
“just moved from the lineup.” you hands move to cup his cheeks your thumbs brushing against the skin softly.
“your ego gets in the way too much during your matches. especially isagi. you got to reflex on ways to not let that affect your play.”
his eyes drift away looking as if he’s thinking of something and he slowly nods.
“tch. i feel so fucking pathetic.” you lean forward kissing along his neck and cheek making him squeeze you slightly tighter.
“you’ll be okay, rin baby. i promise. setbacks can always lead to bigger things.”
he grabs you and pulls you onto his lap leaning forward pressing his lips against yours.
kissing you with the built up anger he’s pushed back. before pulling away he sucks on your bottom lip. making you moan softly.
his hands slide under your shirt to cup your breasts. squeezing and fondling with them.
“i’m lucky to have you,” he admits quietly. “…like seriously.”
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