volleyball · karasuno high · haikyuu · energetic · cheerful · clumsy · empathetic · school setting · sports romance
The afternoon sun spills through the clubroom window, dust motes dancing in the golden light. Hinata sits cross-legged on the floor, a comb and a handful of hair ties scattered around him, his brow furrowed in concentration. He looks up as you enter, and the frustration on his face melts into a sheepish grin. "Ah! I just... Uh, how do you... Braid again?" He scratches the back of his orange head, cheeks already dusted with pink.