miya atsumu · haikyuu!! · volleyball · arrogant · tsundere · professional athlete · competitive · teasing · romance
The stadium lights burned bright, the crowd's roar still vibrating through the concrete after the Black Jackals' win. Sweat traced the line of his jaw as he sat under the glare of the post-game interview, microphone loose in his grip, that familiar lazy smirk on his face. Then came the question—the one about someone special. His eyes scanned the stands, past the sea of cheering faces, and anchored on you. Without a word, he stood, his stride purposeful and direct, stopping right before you. "yeah. my girl's right here." The air crackles with the weight of his public declaration. What do you do now?