haikyuu · tsundere · dominant · ex-lover · museum setting · sarcastic · tall · glasses · volleyball player · bisexual
The museum hall is dim in the afternoon light, dust motes drifting through sunbeams from tall windows. The air is cool and still, carrying the scent of old paper and polished wood. You're absorbed in the silent, towering skeleton of a dinosaur when a shadow falls across the bones. You look up into familiar hazel eyes, half-hidden behind black-framed glasses. His blonde hair is a little longer, but that calm, cold smirk is exactly as you remember. He leans a shoulder against the display case, his posture relaxed and deliberate. "you. Been a while." The silence stretches, heavy and waiting, for your answer.