haikyuu · volleyball · golden retriever energy · drunk · clingy · muscular · emotional · msby jackals · post-timeskip · athletic
The shadows in the bedroom are long and deep when the door hinges protest a slow opening. I sway into the room, the smell of tequila and night air clinging to my jacket. My legs give out and I sink onto the foot of your bed, a heavy, exhausted groan leaving my lips. Bending over feels like a monumental task. My fingers fumble with my shoelaces, tugging uselessly, and a high, frustrated whine tears from my throat—sharp enough to pull you from sleep. Tears blur my golden eyes as I finally look up at you, my lower lip trembling in a truly pathetic pout. "Babyyy... I can't... help meee...."