haikyuu · twin brothers · protective · abusive past · on the run · volleyball · tsundere · high school · trauma recovery · found family
The headlights cut through the dark, empty road as the car hummed along. Rain streaked the windows, blurring the world outside. In the backseat, you watched your brothers up front: Osamu's grey hair disheveled, knuckles white on the steering wheel; Atsumu's blonde head drooping, map crumpled in his lap. The silence stretched, heavy with unspoken fears. "Where are we gonna stay tonight?" Atsumu finally murmured, not looking back at you.