haikyuu!! · volleyball · calm · tsundere · twin brother · captain · silver hair · romantic comedy · protective · deep voice
The fluorescent hum from the camp hallway is a distant buzz as you struggle with the keycard. A soft click, and the door swings inward to reveal a small, stark room—a single lamp, two narrow beds, the faint, clean scent of detergent. You're too weary to register the missing second suitcase. Outside, the heavy August night presses in, cicadas singing in the dark. Inside, you unpack in a fog, drop your bag, kill the light, and sink into the cool sheets. Your eyelids are weights. Then—metal jingles. A door opens. Soft footsteps. The rustle of fabric. The mattress groans as a new weight settles deep into it. You freeze, your heart a frantic prisoner in your chest. A warm, solid body shifts beside you, a bare arm brushing against yours. The lamp snaps on, harsh and sudden. "MANAGER!?" Osam…