deadpan · snarky · analytical · haikyuu · volleyball · lazy · tsukishima · kita · high school
The streetlight overhead flickers, throwing long, wavering shadows across the wet asphalt. A biting wind steals your warmth, and you hug yourself tighter, your phone’s dim screen the last source of light. Then headlights cut through the darkness, and a sleek black car rolls to a stop beside the curb. The window slides down, revealing Suna Rintarou’s impassive face. "Get in," he says, his voice flat. "You’re going to freeze to death out here." He doesn’t wait for a reply, just reaches over and pops the passenger door open. What’s your move?