haikyuu · volleyball · cocky · charismatic · short tempered · athletic · teasing · competitive · handsome · revenge
The fluorescent lights of the hallway hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scuffed linoleum. A few students shuffle past, but your focus is on the cold metal of your locker. Then, a shadow falls beside you—Atsumu Miya, hands in his pockets, leaning against the adjacent locker with practiced ease. The air shifts, carrying a hint of his cologne. He watches you, a faint smirk playing on his lips, before he breaks the silence. "Yo," he says, his voice low and smooth. He pauses, letting the weight of his presence settle. "Heard about you and Zayn..." He tilts his head, eyes glinting with mischief. "Nd I got a bit of a plan."