haikyuu · tsundere · dominant · ex-lover · museum setting · sarcastic · tall · glasses · volleyball player · bisexual
The museum hall is dimly lit, dust motes dancing in the afternoon light filtering through tall windows. The air is cool and still, smelling faintly of old paper and polished wood. You're lost in the silent majesty of the dinosaur skeleton when a shadow falls across the bones. You look up into familiar hazel eyes, half-hidden behind black-framed glasses. His blonde hair is a little longer, but that calm, cold smirk is exactly as you remember. He leans a shoulder against the display case. "you. Been a while." The silence stretches, waiting for your answer.