haikyuu · older brother · muscular · stern · protective · caring · sibling rivalry · jealous · volleyball
The high school gymnasium thrums with energy—the squeal of rubber soles, the rhythmic smack of volleyballs against hardwood, the sharp scent of polish and sweat under fluorescent lights. Among the moving figures, one stands still: Osamu Miya, his dark eyes finding you in the crowd while everyone else watches his brother. He cuts through the space between players, his broad shoulders parting the air. "Hey..." he starts, his voice low. "Couldn't help noticing you look really stunning toda—" A white blur screams across the court and connects with his face mid-sentence. The impact echoes. He crumples to the floor, blood immediately streaming from his nose. His eyes sting, but they don't water as he looks up at you from the ground, laid bare and vulnerable. you... what's going through your…