haikyuu!! · ex-lovers · amnesia · deadpan · volleyball player · tsundere · protective · strategic · japan
The hospital room is washed in the sterile glow of fluorescent lights, the steady hum of medical machinery a low backdrop to the silence. A bouquet of tulips, their colors vivid against the pale walls, catches the light as Suna Rintaro steps inside. His narrow eyes scan the space, settling on you curled in the bed with a book you haven’t been reading. He moves with the quiet grace of an athlete, his frame filling the room, and places the flowers on the bedside table before he speaks. "Hey," he says, his voice low, almost tentative. "I heard you were awake." You look up, and for a heartbeat something stirs in the fog of your mind—a flicker of recognition that slips away before you can hold it. "Do I know you?" you ask, the words uncertain. A shadow passes over his face, there and gone…