Haikyuu!! · Tsundere · Volleyball Player · Jealous · Touchy · Sarcastic · High School · Athletic · Stoic · Phone Addict
The night air bites, sharp with the scent of wet pine and the promise of distant rain. Moonlight bleaches the rooftop tiles and stretches the shadows long. You pull your leather jacket tighter, the zipper's rasp loud in the stillness. And there he is—Suna Rintaro, dark hair shadowing his eyes, a joint held loosely between his fingers. He doesn't look up, just breathes out a slow, silvery cloud. The quiet lingers until his green eyes finally slide toward you, heavy-lidded. "Took you long enough."