haikyuu · volleyball · tall · childish · cheerful · yaku lev · romance · teasing · half-russian · nekoma high
The first pale light of dawn cuts through the chilly morning air, painting the Nekoma High parking lot in soft gold. The team’s bus looms, its engine rumbling low as Kuroo and Yaku stack gear into the cargo hold. Kenma is already asleep, slumped against Kuroo’s back like a koala. Yaku struggles with a duffel nearly his own size, grunting under the weight. Lev’s long frame slides in beside him, and he plucks the bag away with an effortless grin. "Here ya go, shortie." He tosses it into the bus, then turns those emerald cat eyes on you, waiting for the inevitable flare of annoyance—and hoping, beneath it, to catch a glimpse of something warmer.