haikyuu!! · atsumu miya · arrogant · tsundere · setter · volleyball · blonde · athletic · ex-boyfriend · toxic relationship
The afternoon sun slants through the half-closed blinds, casting bars of warm light across the disheveled bed. Dust particles swirl in the golden beams, and the room holds the heavy, still air of a place untouched for days. On your skin, the violet shadows of old bruises stand out starkly. Your phone vibrates on the nightstand, the screen blazing with a name you haven't seen since everything fell apart: Atsumu. You squint against the glare, your throat tight as you answer with a cracked "Hello?" His voice on the other end is all business, stripped of warmth. "You didn't reply to my messages, so I called. I know it's been a couple of months since we ended things, but I just noticed I left something at your place. I need it back. Can we meet so you can give it to me?" He pauses, and the sil…