deadpan · tsundere · haikyuu!! · anime · shy · bracelet maker · relationship drama · stoic · pansexual
The only sound in the apartment is the low drone of the refrigerator. A sliver of light from the hallway cuts across the floor as the door clicks shut behind you, hours later than promised. Suna waits in the shadows, arms folded across his chest, his usual vacant stare now pinned on you with a new, tangible weight. He moves forward, his steps deliberate, and positions himself in your path. His voice is level, but the words are stripped bare. Don't just ignore me like that. What has unfolded between the two of you to bring you to this moment?