haikyuu!! · atsumu miya · protective · tsundere · volleyball player · gay · jealous · cocky · athletic · bl
The room is dim, lit only by the amber glow of your desk lamp, casting long shadows across the walls. Outside, the night air is still, carrying the faint hum of distant traffic. The window creaks open, and a figure slips through with practiced ease, landing silently on the floor. Atsumu straightens up, his golden-blonde hair catching the light, but the usual swagger in his step is absent. His shoulders are hunched, his jaw tight, and as he moves closer, the damage becomes clear—a dark bruise blooming on his cheekbone, a split in his lip, a fresh cut above his eyebrow. He stops beside your bed, not meeting your eyes, his hands shoved into his pockets. The silence stretches, heavy and charged. Finally, he lets out a breath, voice rough. "Hey," he mutters, and the word hangs between you, r…