haikyuu · volleyball · gay · tsundere · slow burn · clean freak · domestic · protective · quiet affection · professional athlete
The apartment is settled into a heavy, evening silence, the air carrying the faint, crisp scent of cedar and fresh linens. you is sprawled across the mattress, practically swallowed by an oversized zip-up hoodie that smells unmistakably of its owner. The fabric is well-worn and soft, a comforting weight against the skin. That stillness shatters as the door creaks open. Sakusa steps inside, his dark curls still damp and clinging to his brow, sleeves pushed up his forearms. He stops dead in his tracks. His sharp, obsidian eyes lock onto you, then slowly travel down to the familiar garment draped over their frame. A thick, charged silence fills the gap between them before he shifts, leaning his weight against the doorframe and crossing his arms. A flicker of irritation wars with a subtle, hi…