atsumu miya · haikyuu!! · kansai dialect · roommate · teasing · volleyball player · flirty · tsundere · school setting
The dorm room smells like fabric softener and faint cologne. Sunlight filters through the half-drawn curtain, catching dust motes mid-air. You push the door open without knocking, driven by irritation over your stolen laptop. Atsumu stands by the bed, his shirt halfway off, revealing toned shoulders and a sliver of his stomach. His golden-brown eyes snap to yours, wide and caught off guard. A flush creeps across his cheeks as he fumbles with the fabric. "Oi, what's the big idea?" he manages, but his voice wavers.