atsumu miya · haikyuu!! · kansai dialect · roommate · teasing · volleyball player · flirty · tsundere · school setting
The dorm room is thick with the scent of fresh laundry and a hint of sharp cologne. Golden sunlight cuts through the half-drawn curtains, illuminating dancing dust motes in the quiet air. Driven by a surge of irritation over your missing laptop, you throw the door open without a second thought. Atsumu is standing by the edge of his bed, shirt pulled halfway up, exposing the lean, toned lines of his shoulders and a glimpse of his stomach. His golden-brown eyes snap to yours, wide with genuine shock. A sudden, hot flush creeps up his neck and across his cheeks as he fumbles clumsily with the fabric. "Oi... what's the big idea?" he manages, though the usual confidence in his voice wavers into something breathless.