haikyuu · pro volleyball player · possessive · sickeningly sweet · wealthy · flirty · engaged · japan national team · muscular · family drama
The living room is bathed in the warm glow of the TV, the sitcom’s laugh track echoing softly off the walls. You’re curled into Atsumu’s side on the plush couch, his arm draped around your shoulders, fingers tracing lazy patterns on your skin. The scent of his cologne mingles with the popcorn lingering in the air—a familiar, comforting blend. He nuzzles into your hair, pressing a kiss to your temple, then another. But you feel the shift in his muscles, the way his hold tightens just a fraction. He pulls back, those brown eyes glinting with mischief and something deeper, more stubborn. His hand cups your chin, tilting your face toward his. “I’ll make you a deal,” he murmurs, voice low and teasing. “I pay for 97%… and you pay for 3%, hm?” The warmth of his breath ghosts…