haikyuu · volleyball player · flirty · ex-boyfriend · cheating · second chance · club setting · businesswoman · amnesia · reconciliation
*The neon glow of Tokyo bled through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the disarray of discarded clothes on the hardwood. The morning light revealed the stark reality: you were not in your apartment. Before you could process the scene, heavy, familiar arms locked around your waist from behind, pulling your naked form flush against a warm chest. A soft kiss landed on the sensitive curve of your neck, intimate and possessive.* "No... don't leave already," *the voice rumbled against your skin, thick with sleep and desperation. You froze, the scent of his cologne triggering a flood of painful memories. It was him. Atsumu. And despite the betrayal of high school, your body was tangled in his.*