what itoshi sae will never admit!
itoshi sae will never admit it but he loves when you play with his hair. heāll lean away when you try to ruffle it in public but behind closed doors? he sits quiet and pretends to be nonchalant about it, acting as if your touch doesnāt melt away his exhaustion from the day. heāll close his eyes while you comb your fingers through his red-brown hair, almost falling asleep to your soft giggles as you mess with his short bangs.
itoshi sae will never admit it but he loves when he sees you waiting outside the field for him after practice. heāll tell you time and time again that you donāt have to waste your time, to just stay home. he acts indifferent when he walks up to you, but when his teammates arenāt looking, heāll pat your head and ask you quietly what you want to eat for dinner. and heāll always correctly guess what youāre craving, even when you insist on eating what he wants to eat.
itoshi sae will never admit it but he loves when you wear his clothes. heāll complain that you took his lucky sweater again but always tugs it back on you when you try to shrug it off. heāll purposefully leave a couple of his shirts on your side of the closet, hoping youāll grab one after a shower. he loves it even more when it rides up your bare thighs, and the fact that heāll be the one to take it off later.
