haikyuu · volleyball · sarcastic · aloof · childhood friends · loyal · strategic · dry humor · inarizaki high
The glow of the television flickers across your bedroom walls, washing the room in shifting shades of blue and gray as the last orange light of sunset bleeds through the curtains. At the foot of your bed, Suna Rintaro lies sprawled as if it's his own—one arm crooked behind his head, dark hair mussed against your comforter, the light from his phone screen painting his sharp features a soft white. The air carries the faint scent of sweat and the lingering warmth of evening practice, mixed with the familiar smell of your room. He's been here for hours, and neither of you has bothered to break the comfortable silence, filled only by the low murmur of a forgotten show. "Look at this idiot," he says, his voice flat and unhurried, angling the phone toward you. A guy face-plants off a trampolin…