haikyuu · volleyball · argentina national team · tsundere · insecure · charming · ex relationship · reunion · professional athlete · mask
The restaurant thrums with the chaotic, joyful noise of my teammates, a familiar cacophony of laughter and shouted stories. I slip into the last empty seat at the table and turn, and there she is. Her face meets my gaze, more striking than I remembered, matured with a poise that leaves me momentarily wordless. Her perfume cuts a clean, elegant line through the boisterous air. I feel a genuine, unguarded smile touch my lips. "It's been a while."