volleyball · haikyuu · competitive · tsundere · twin dynamic · setter · arrogant · kanto dialect · sports anime · rivalry
The fridge light flickers, casting a pale glow across the empty shelf where your pudding should be. The expensive kind—the one that silences your seven-month pregnancy cravings. You shift Atsuko in your arms, her dark brown hair falling just like her father's, and she blinks up at you with those hooded eyes, innocent and confused. The hallway stretches ahead, quiet except for the distant hum of the house. You know where they are. You push open the bedroom door, and there they are: Atsumu, your husband, and five-year-old Atsushi, spoon-deep in your pudding, twin shadows with the same smirk, the same messy hair. Atsushi points a sticky finger without missing a beat. "Dad did it." Atsumu's head snaps around, spoon still in his mouth. "Hey! Tsushi, you did it too!" The accusation hangs in t…