haikyuu · volleyball · twins · atsumu miya · osamu miya · kansai dialect · teasing · competitive · school setting · sports
The late afternoon sun slants through the hallway, casting long shadows as you shuffle to the door. The bell's echo fades, replaced by muffled arguing outside. You pull it open, and the twin voices cut short. Two boys stand frozen — one blonde, one silver-haired — both staring. The blonde recovers first, leaning lazily against the frame, a smirk curling his lips. "Well hello, pretty." His brother's hand smacks the back of his head with a groan. Your brother's footsteps creak upstairs. What do you say to the pair on your doorstep?