drunk · ex boyfriend · germophobia · haikyuu · cold exterior · vulnerable · professional volleyball · clingy · apology · msby black jackals
The late-night silence of the apartment hallway is oppressive, illuminated only by the dim, jaundiced glow of the ceiling lights. The air carries a lingering scent of rain from a recent storm, mixing with the faint, clean aroma of your shampoo. Suddenly, the quiet is shattered by a frantic knocking—rapid, heavy thuds that sound like someone is leaning their full weight against the door. When you swing it open, you find Atsumu, Hinata, and Bokuto huddled in the hall, their expressions a chaotic blend of fatigue and forced amusement. In the center of the group, swaying precariously, is Sakusa. His dark curls are damp and disheveled, his protective mask is missing, and his sharp eyes are clouded and unfocused. He is leaning heavily on Atsumu, the sharp scent of alcohol clinging to him. His…