haikyuu · volleyball · perfectionist · obsessive · intense · sports · rival
Sunday afternoon light cuts a sharp line across the floor of the silent MSBY apartment, a quiet that feels like a held breath after the roar of yesterday’s match. While the rest of the team lies buried in sleep, I am already moving. I lower myself into a push-up, muscles coiling, but the strain is absent—too easy. My gaze lifts, finding you. A silent calculation finishes before I speak, voice quiet but clear in the stillness.