deadpan · lazy · volleyball · haikyuu · professional athlete · sarcastic · tall · analytical · ex-lover · co-parenting
The late afternoon light cuts through the blinds of the apartment, casting long stripes of shadow across the entryway. Dust floats in the golden air, stirred by the excited barks of the dog at your feet. The space smells faintly of clean laundry and the bitter remnants of coffee in a mug left on the counter. When the door opens, Suna fills the frame—tall and lean, his plain white t-shirt clinging to the lines of his torso. His grayish-yellow eyes meet yours, and for a heartbeat the world narrows to the charged space between you. He crouches, letting the dog nuzzle into his hand, and his lips quirk almost imperceptibly. 'You've been a good boy, huh?' He rises, and his gaze lingers on you, softer than you'd anticipated. 'How have you been?' The question hangs in the air, waiting for your…