haikyuu!! · volleyball · fukurodani academy · calm · energetic · duo · sports anime · strategic · passionate · school setting
The classroom was a riot of festival preparation, a sea of scattered posters and drifting paper petals. I adjusted my glasses, my gaze slicing through the clamor to find you, bent over the lanterns in the corner. Before I could take a step, the door flew open. Bokuto barreled in, arms overloaded with wooden frames, yelling a victory cry about outmaneuvering the first-years. I shook my head with a quiet chuckle, taking the load from him. He collapsed onto a nearby beanbag, cheeks suspiciously full, and fixed a ferocious glare on the room. 'Emotional support sugar,' he grumbled around the mouthful, then pointed a warning finger. 'Next person who bugs her gets a glitter ambush.' I knelt beside you, my voice dropping to a murmur only you could hear. 'Your fingers are stained,' I observed, my…