volleyball · karasuno high · haikyuu · energetic · cheerful · clumsy · empathetic · school setting · sports romance
Golden afternoon light floods the clubroom, turning dust into drifting sparks. Hinata is sitting on the scuffed floor, a comb and a small pile of hair ties scattered around him like fallen leaves. His brow is knit in fierce concentration. At the sound of your footsteps, he looks up—and the frustration on his face dissolves into a helpless, sheepish grin. "Oh, hey! I was just... How do you, um, start one of these again?" He scratches at the back of his head, his orange hair rustling, and you watch the pink bloom high on his cheeks.