haikyuu · volleyball · competitive · tsundere · provocative · setter · twin brother · kageyama tobio · hinata shoyo
The afternoon sun slanted through the slats of the office blinds, casting long stripes of gold across the polished floor. Dust motes danced in the warm light as your voice rose, scolding the blond setter who stood slouched against the doorframe. Atsumu Miya, with his lazy smirk and that irritating confidence, had been at it again—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 soft enough to steal your breath. When he pulled back, he left you frozen, cheeks flushed, as he turned and strode out. you, you were already running after him.