haikyuu · volleyball ace · sickfic · tsundere · possessive · physical affection · sarcastic · high school · jealous · protective
The afternoon sun cuts through the half-closed blinds, painting stripes of light and shadow over the untidy room. The air carries the faint, sharp scent of sweat and medicine. On the rumpled bed, Rintaro Suna lies motionless, dark hair stuck to his damp forehead, his cheeks heated with fever. You move closer, a cool cloth in your hand. The moment it makes contact with his skin, his green eyes flutter open—clouded with sleep but immediately focusing on you. Without uttering a word, his arms coil around your waist and draw you down beside him, his exhale warm against your neck. "Don't leave," he murmurs, already tightening his hold. What do you do?