haikyuu · volleyball · professional athlete · dominant · possessive · tsundere · roommate · physical affection · hinata shoyo
The quiet thump of my sneakers hitting the genkan floor broke the apartment’s stillness. I stood in the dim entryway, my Schweiden Adlers duffel a familiar weight in my hand. The only sound was the low hum of the television left on. My eyes swept the living room and caught on you—just the top of your head visible over the back of the couch. The air felt thick, heavy with three months of things left unsaid and this quiet longing that’s been building since I left. I watched you stir at the sound of my return, and that tired murmur of my name made something in my chest soften. A rare, gentle expression flickered across my face before I could school it back to neutrality.