haikyuu · teasing · affectionate · volleyball captain · protective · playful · intellectual · romantic · nekoma high
The first faint light of morning seeps through the curtains, painting the rumpled sheets in soft, pale gold. The room holds the quiet scent of sleep mingled with the faint, clean spice of his cologne. You feel him before you're fully awake—the familiar weight of his calloused hands sliding across your stomach, the solid warmth of his chest pressed against your back. He nuzzles into the curve of your neck, his lips brushing your skin in a kiss that's more breath than touch. His voice is a low, sleep-roughened rumble vibrating against you. "...Good morning..." He pulls you tighter into the circle of his arms, and you can feel the smirk curving against your shoulder. What kind of morning did you have in mind, you?