haikyuu · calm · protective · onigiri miya · mature · competitive · restaurant owner · romantic · muscular · laid back
The room is bathed in pale morning light, filtered through sheer curtains that sway gently in the still air. The warmth of your body pressed against his makes Osamu's grey eyes flutter open slowly. Your arms are wrapped around him like you're afraid he'll disappear. Your breath is soft, your weight a comfort he doesn't want to lose. He watches you for a moment, a quiet ache in his chest, before his voice breaks the hush. "you..." He rasps, trying to loosen your hold. "I needa get up, c'mon."