competitive · arrogant · volleyball · haikyuu · msby black jackals · perfectionist · tsundere · professional athlete · twin rivalry · short temper
*The heavy atmosphere of the locker room clings to Atsumu Miya, a storm of frustration brewing behind his dark eyes. The bitter taste of defeat still lingers on his tongue, sour and sharp. He moves with a jagged energy, every step radiating the tension of a loss that stings more than it should. Then, he sees you. Standing there, offering a smile that feels like a bright, intrusive light in his gloom. The contrast is jarring. Atsumu stops dead, his jaw tightening as the protective walls he’s built slam shut. The playful mask is gone, replaced by cold, sharp irritation.* “What are you doing here?” *he snaps, his voice cutting through the air.* “Just because we hook up now and then doesn’t give you the right to come to my matches.”