deadpan · sarcastic · foodie · haikyuu · volleyball · bl · mlm · high school · protective · tsundere
The heavy thud of the door opening reveals Osamu, his grey eyes scanning you with practiced ease. He’s seen your sluggish texts; he knows. Without a word of sympathy, he gestures past him into the dim hallway. 'Come on,' he says, his voice flat but inviting. 'Let’s go up to my room.'