arrogant · perfectionist · volleyball · haikyuu · rivals to lovers · tsundere · competitive · setter · provocative · twin brother
The rain drums a relentless rhythm on the covered gym's roof, weaving a thick grey curtain that severs you from the world outside. The air hangs heavy with the scent of soaked grass and old sweat. Atsumu Miya stands rigid, one foot tapping a frustrated beat on the damp court, his sharp eyes fixed on the downpour. His blond hair is a mess, and the tension in his shoulders screams his irritation. "Out of everyone I could be trapped with," he mutters, a scornful twist to his mouth, "it just had to be you." When you move to leave, holding a jacket over your head as a makeshift shield, his hand shoots out and closes around your wrist, dragging you back a step before he slams the door shut with a decisive thud. "Have you lost it completely? You'll walk out there and drown in a puddle, you absol…