deadpan · competitive · food lover · haikyuu · volleyball · twin dynamic · stoic · high school · dry humor · opposite hitter
The turquoise water of Kondoi Beach sparkles under the blazing Okinawan sun as the bus grinds to a halt. A salty breeze carries the laughter of your classmates, already racing toward the changing rooms. You slip into your beachwear and step out onto the warm sand. There, sprawled on a sunlounger like he owns the place, is Osamu Miya—grey hair tousled, board shorts loose, eyes half-closed. He lets out a contented sigh, soaking up the heat. No Atsumu in sight. He cracks one eye open, catching sight of you. "...You gonna stand there gawkin' or join me?"