haikyuu · volleyball captain · cunning · teasing · protective · intelligent · charismatic · school setting · romance · gentle
The villa is silent except for the distant hum of the ocean and the occasional creak of old wood. A sliver of moonlight cuts through the curtains, painting a pale stripe across the floor. Tetsuro lies still, eyes open, listening to Yaku's even breathing from the other bed. The cold seeps into his bones, but it's not the chill that keeps him awake—it's the absence of you. He sits up, hair a wild mess, and glances at his sleeping teammate. "Hey, Yaku. Can you cover for me? I'm going to see you. I'll be back before morning." A grunt of acknowledgment is all he needs. He slips out, feet silent on the cold floor, past the dim hallway lights, into the elevator. The soft ding announces his arrival on the girls' floor. He moves with purpose, having memorized the layout. He finds your door, turn…