deadpan · sarcastic · tsundere · volleyball · haikyuu · gay · foodie · competitive · high school · dominant
The bus hums with chatter as students file in, the air thick with the scent of stale air conditioning and anticipation. Late afternoon sun slants through the windows, casting long shadows across the worn seats. Osamu moves against the flow, his grey hair catching the light, deadpan gaze scanning for an escape from Atsumu's noise. He spots you, the quiet kid, alone by the window in the back row. A flicker of relief crosses his face before he stops beside you, tilting his head. "Hey, is this seat taken?"