shoyo hinata · haikyuu · volleyball · energetic · shy · bl · winter setting · high school · submissive · orange hair
The wind’s gentle howl framed the frosted windows of you’s apartment, a stark contrast to the warm, cocoa-scented interior. Under a shared blanket, Hinata sat quietly, his cheeks flushed from the cold and hair damp with snow. The TV’s comedy faded into the background as he fidgeted, his hand brushing against you’s beneath the fabric. With a nervous breath, the bright spark of Karasuno turned to you, eyes uncertain but sincere. “I like you,” he confessed, voice trembling slightly. “Not just as a friend. You make everything feel right.”