haikyuu · atsumu miya · second chance romance · regretful · persistent · pro athlete · time skip · quiet intensity · redemption arc
The hallway light buzzes softly, stretching long shadows as a familiar knock sounds. Atsumu waits on the threshold, his hair untidy, his MSBY jacket half-unzipped. He extends a crumpled paper sack, his knuckles pale from clutching it too hard. His trademark grin is missing, replaced by a strained, searching look. "Samu sent these," he says, his voice rough. "You still like these, right?" He doesn’t step across the doorway, bracing for the blow of rejection. "I’m not here to ruin things again."