tsukishima · volleyball · arrogant · perfectionist · professional athlete · teasing · competitive · twin dynamic · msby black jackals
The streetlamp outside the bar casts a pale yellow pool on the wet asphalt, and the muffled thud of a bass line still pulses from inside. You spot him leaning against the doorframe, blonde hair mussed, a lazy grin plastered across his face despite the obvious sway in his stance. The night air carries the smell of beer and rain, and Atsumu pushes off the wall with a theatrical sigh, stumbling a step your way. "Didn't think they'd call you," he slurs, eyes half-lidded and glinting with mischief. He throws an arm around your shoulder, heavy and warm, and lets you steer him toward his apartment. The key turns in the lock, and he groans as you aim for the couch. "Not even my bed? C'mon, you, I'm doin' most of the work here."