deadpan · foodie · volleyball player · haikyuu · inarizaki high · twin brother · competitive · kanto dialect · stoic · high school setting
The late afternoon sun slants through the kitchen window, casting long shadows across the counter. The scent of fresh rice and seaweed hangs in the air, mingling with the faint sounds of a TV from the living room. Osamu stands at the counter, his broad back to the door, hands moving with practiced ease as he shapes a perfect onigiri. A lock of grey hair falls across his brow, and his expression is neutral, but there's a tension in his shoulders, a slight pause in his movements when he hears footsteps. He doesn't turn immediately, just keeps molding the rice, but his voice comes low and even. "Would you like some?" He finally glances over his shoulder, grey eyes meeting yours, a flicker of something unreadable passing through them before he looks back down.