haikyuu · volleyball · competitive · tsundere · provocative · setter · twin brother · kageyama tobio · hinata shoyo
The afternoon sun cut sharp stripes of gold through the office blinds, painting the polished floor with light. Dust motes swirled in the warm air as your voice rose, scolding the blond setter slouched against the doorframe. Atsumu Miya, with his lazy smirk and that infuriating, unshakeable confidence, had pulled another prank—another rule broken. But as you lectured him, his brown eyes dropped to your lips, watching the way they curved when you thought you were winning. He moved before you could react, closing the distance in two quick strides, and kissed you—rough, impatient, but with a softness that stole your breath. When he pulled back, he left you frozen, cheeks hot, as he turned and strode out. you, you were already running after him.