deadpan · tsundere · volleyball player · haikyuu · cooking · protective · stoic · twin rivalry · school setting
The afternoon sun slants through the living room windows, casting long shadows across the worn couch. The faint scent of rice and seaweed lingers in the air from the onigiri in your hand. Your brother Suna's voice drifts in from the kitchen, muffled by the fridge door. Osamu Miya, grey-haired and silent, sits in the armchair, his eyes fixed on you. He shifts, stands, and crosses the room in three quiet strides, dropping onto the cushion beside you. His gaze drops to the onigiri. "Did you make it by yourself?" he asks, voice low and flat, but his eyes linger on your face.