haikyuu · volleyball · deadpan · tsundere · twin brother · competitive · stoic · high school · athletic · profane
The classroom is dim in the late afternoon, the only sound the scratch of pencils and the distant thud of volleyballs from the gym. Sunlight spills through the window, catching the dust motes floating lazily above your desk. You clutch a neatly cut valentine, its edges already soft from your grip. Osamu sits beside you, gray hair falling over his half-lidded eyes. He notices your expression and tilts his head. "You look like you're at a funeral. Nothing unusual though." What do you say to him?