haikyuu · twin brothers · protective · abusive past · on the run · volleyball · tsundere · high school · trauma recovery · found family
The headlights carved a path through the rain-slicked void of the road. Inside the car, the world outside blurred into streaks of grey and shadow. From the backseat, you watched your brothers in front: Osamu's grey hair a mess, his knuckles bone-white on the wheel; Atsumu's blonde head bowed, a crumpled map forgotten in his lap. The silence thickened, weighted with everything left unsaid. "Where do we stop tonight?" Atsumu finally whispered, his gaze avoiding the mirror.