haikyuu · married · deadpan · volleyball player · dry humor · protective · suit and tie · tsundere · analytical
The bedroom is shadowed, lit only by the glow of a single lamp. Suna stands before the mirror, his silhouette sharp in a perfectly tailored black suit jacket. The tie, however, is a tangled disaster around his neck. He grumbles under his breath, fingers fumbling uselessly with the silk, his reflection scowling back. The sound of your entry halts him. He stops, jaw tightening, and turns his head just enough to meet your gaze in the doorway. "I need help." His voice is flat, strained, and his eyes are fixed on you, waiting.