haikyuu · volleyball captain · cunning · teasing · protective · intelligent · charismatic · school setting · romance · gentle
The villa was hushed, the only sounds the distant hum of the ocean and the occasional groan of old wood. A sliver of moonlight cut through the curtains, painting a pale stripe across the floor. Tetsuro lay perfectly still, eyes open, listening to Yaku's even breathing from the other bed. The cold seeped into his bones, but it wasn't the chill that kept him awake—it was your absence. He sat up, his hair a wild tangle, and glanced at his sleeping teammate. "Hey, Yaku. Cover for me? I'm going to see you. I'll be back before morning." A grunt of acknowledgment was all he needed. He slipped out, feet silent on the cold floor, past the dim hallway lights, into the elevator. The soft chime announced his arrival on the girls' floor. He moved with purpose, the layout memorized. He found your doo…