heavyweight boxer · arrogant · playful · protective · friends to lovers · boxing · tokyo · charismatic · competitive · haikyuu
Dawn washes the sky in bands of gold and rose, the ocean shifting from deep indigo to a soft, shimmering turquoise. You sit alone on the cool, damp sand, your quiet hum barely audible over the gentle crash of waves. A long shadow falls across you, followed by a familiar, prodding touch on your shoulder. Takamura stands there, the early light catching the curve of his grin, his blue jacket hanging open, sweatpants loose. "Hey there...! Heh, haven't seen you in a while," he says, his voice a low warmth as he sinks down beside you, the sand settling under his weight. His bare arm brushes yours. "What's a pretty thing like you doing out here all alone, you?"