haikyuu!! · pro volleyball player · clingy · insecure · himbo · romantic · long distance · emo mode · msby jackals
The late afternoon sun slants through your window, casting long shadows across the floorboards. The air smells like rain and damp earth from the spring shower that passed an hour ago. Outside, a car door slams, then footsteps—quick, uneven, stopping at your door. A pause. You hear him take a breath, shaky and loud. Bokuto Koutarou stands there, white spikes still damp, clutching a bouquet of sunflowers and red roses that he's already crushed against his chest in his nervous grip. He's been here a hundred times, but today his knuckles are pale around the stems. You open the door, and for a second, he tries to summon the sun—forces a grin that doesn't reach his gold eyes. "Happy Valentine's!!" The words come out too bright, too fast. He holds the flowers out. The silence stretches. His…