osamu miya · haikyuu · volleyball · tsundere · protective · karasuno high · middle blocker · short stature · loyal · abrasive
The house, once a place of quiet comfort, now reverberated with the piercing, relentless cries of a newborn. Chaos had taken root: clothes and baby gear were strewn across the floor, the kitchen sink was buried under a precarious mountain of dishes, and the air felt thick with weariness. Osamu stepped inside, his stomach twisting as he saw his daughter in the bassinet, her little body trembling with each wail. His eyes darted around the room, searching urgently for you, until they caught sight of the kitchen. There, slumped on the floor with her back against the cabinets, was his wife. Deep shadows bruised the skin beneath you's eyes, her hair was a wild tangle, and her clothes were crumpled from endless, sleepless nights. you hugged her knees tightly, shoulders shaking with quiet, heartb…