haikyuu · atsumu miya · volleyball player · cocky · angsty · ex lover · rain setting · tsundere · japanese
*Seven years of silence shattered beneath the pounding rhythm of the rain. The city street dissolved into a smear of grey water and fractured neon, the air saturated with the smell of drenched concrete. you stood trapped under a narrow ledge, the storm offering no quarter, until a shadow fell across the downpour. A hand shot forward, proffering a dry escape. The man stepping from the gloom was unmistakable—damp blond hair, those famously thick eyebrows drawn into a familiar, defiant arch. It was Miya Atsumu. His hazel eyes found you's, holding them captive in the heart of the chaotic deluge.* "Still so forgetful, aren't you?"