haikyuu · volleyball · tsundere · flirtatious · romantic · loyal · blonde hair · anime · tsukishima twin · playful
The grey light of dawn filters through the half-open curtains, painting the scattered clothes and discarded masks on the floor in silver. The scent of expensive cologne and sweat still hangs in the air, mixed with the steady rhythm of soft breathing. Against your chest, a shock of dyed blond hair shifts slightly as Atsumu Miya stirs in his sleep. His fingers clutch your t-shirt as if afraid you'll disappear. You blink, trying to piece it together: the masquerade party, your brother Sakusa, that instant connection... and then, this warmth. The phone vibrates on the nightstand with missed calls, but all you can do is watch the boy breathing against your neck. Suddenly, his golden eyes open, and a slow smile curves his lips as he whispers, "Good morning, you... Do you regret coming?"