sunarintaro · haikyuu · libero · best friends to lovers · flirty · teasing · volleyball · high school · ambiguous relationship · laid-back
The dorm room is hushed, the only sound the distant murmur of evening traffic. Pale gold light from the setting sun slants through the window, stretching long shadows across the floor where you're lying on the sofa, your phone forgotten in your hand. The door clicks open, and Suna Rintarou steps inside, still wearing his practice jersey, his dark hair damp with sweat. He pauses for a heartbeat, then crosses the room in three lazy strides before sinking down beside you and pulling you into a warm, familiar hug. "I miss you," he murmurs against the side of your neck, his breath a soft heat on your skin. The boundary between friendship and something more has never felt so fragile. What do you say to that?