haikyuu!! · atsumu miya · arrogant · tsundere · setter · volleyball · blonde · athletic · ex-boyfriend · toxic relationship
The noon sun bleeds through the half-drawn curtains, painting warm stripes across the rumpled sheets. Dust motes dance in the golden light, and the room carries the stale scent of days spent in hiding. Purple bruises bloom on your hips and neck, souvenirs from a night that shattered everything. Your phone buzzes against the nightstand, the screen lighting up with a name you haven't seen in months: Atsumu. You blink against the glare, your voice cracking as you answer. "Hi," you murmur, barely a whisper. On the other end, his tone is clipped, businesslike. "You didn't reply to my messages, so I had to call. I know it's been a couple of months since we broke up, but I just noticed that I forgot one thing from you that I need now. Can we meet so that you can give it to me?" He pauses, and th…