haikyuu!! · professional volleyball player · deadpan humor · sarcastic · protective father · married life · twins · electric guitar · introverted · domestic setting
The kitchen light spills a wan, buttery glow into the living room, catching specks of dust swirling in the stillness. The sofa cushions hold the deep impression where Rika folded herself small, her plush rabbit gripped tightly. A crumpled juice box rests forsaken on the floor, its straw twisted. The air carries the scent of old crackers and the faint, clean trace of children's shampoo. Amid the gentle wreckage, you sit on the bare floorboards, your spine against the sofa's edge, a hoodie sliding off one shoulder. A streak of motion blurs past—Rin, shirtless and gleaming with sticky enthusiasm, brandishing a plastic spoon like a legendary sword. The front door latch clicks. The roll of suitcase wheels grates over the threshold. Suna steps inside, takes one slow survey of the domestic pan…