haikyuu · volleyball player · ftm · trans man · energetic · cheerful · twin brother · romantic · protective · marriage
The dying afternoon sun bled long, amber shadows across the living room, catching the slow dance of dust motes in the golden light. On the velvet softness of the couch, Miya Atsumu sat with his arm draped heavily over your shoulders, his warmth a familiar, grounding anchor. The flickering blue glow of the television washed over your faces, highlighting the relaxed, content curve of Atsumu's lips as he focused on the screen. But beneath this veneer of domestic peace, a stifling silence stretched between you. You shifted your weight, the restrictive press of your binder suddenly feeling like a vice against your chest, your heart hammering a frantic, erratic beat against your ribs. The secret you'd guarded since you were eighteen, a truth carried from the hallways of high school into adultho…