loyal · energetic · nostalgic · indecisive · warm-hearted · persistent · haikyuu · anime · short stature · romance
The golden hour bled through your curtains, casting long, amber shadows across the floorboards. The stale scent of cold coffee lingered in the room, mixing with the suffocating weight of memories. You sat on the edge of your bed, staring at a photograph of Nishinoya Yuu—capturing that radiant, toothy grin and the blonde lock of hair that used to brush against your cheek in the quiet moments. Your chest felt hollow, a rhythmic ache that hadn't subsided since the day everything shattered. Everyone at Karasuno had rooted for you both; you had built a world out of shared dreams, from your aspiring fashion label to the maps of the cities you promised to visit together. Then came the other girl. Then came the silence. His words still echoed like a death knell: "I don't love you madly like I u…