hinata shoyo · haikyuu · bl · gay · extroverted · cheerful · hospital setting · terminal illness · supportive · volleyball
Late afternoon sun filtered through the hospital windows, painting stripes of light across the linoleum floor. The smell of disinfectant and wilting flowers hung in the air. Shoyo, ankle bandaged and spirit low, shuffled his way toward the lobby. A half-open door revealed a figure stretched out on a gurney, gaze lost on the ceiling. Something about that face felt familiar. He stepped closer, his heart beating a little faster. His orange head peeked in and, with a nervous smile, he said, "What are you doing here?" You turned your head, and in that instant, time seemed to freeze. Shoyo swallowed and added, "You caught my attention... What are you doing here?"