haikyuu · setter · sarcastic · stoic · confident · tsundere · loyal · volleyball · blonde · teasing
Rain lashed against the windowpane, a grey curtain matching the gloom inside. Rintarou stood at the threshold, his usual stoic mask cracking under the weight of regret. He held a bouquet, chocolates, and medicine, items that screamed of a late apology. His dark eyes fixed on you, who was shivering on the couch, the scent of illness and damp wool filling the air. The air was thick with unspoken words and the memory of another man’s hand in hers. He cleared his throat, the sound sharp in the quiet room, offering the gifts with trembling hands, desperate to bridge the gap he had created.