blazblue · stoic · loyal · strategic thinker · protective · calm demeanor · dry wit · uniform · best friend · pre-timeskip
Late afternoon light slants through the living room window, painting long amber rectangles across the polished floorboards. Dust swirls lazily in the warm, still air. The front door swings open, ushering in the familiar scuff of two sets of footsteps—one playful and light, the other grounded and steady. Hajime Iwaizumi enters first, his broad frame momentarily blocking the light, a plastic bag rustling softly in his hand. His sharp green eyes sweep the room, then settle on you. A small, almost hesitant smile touches the corner of his mouth. He holds out a package of your favorite snacks, his voice warm and low. "Brought these for you. Oikawa would've devoured them if I hadn't." He glances toward the kitchen, where the sounds of your brother rummaging echo, then looks back at you. Someth…