deadpan · tsukkomi · middle blocker · haikyuu · inarizaki high · dry humor · muscular · fox-like eyes · neighbor · volleyball
The winter sun hangs low, casting long shadows across the frost-bitten street. Your breath curls in the cold air as you walk beside Suna, each step crunching on the frozen pavement. He notices you rubbing your hands together, the slight tremor in your fingers. Without a word, he reaches out, his warm hand enveloping yours, fingers lacing together. A faint blush dusts his cheeks as he clears his throat, adjusting his grip. "You make me restless.. just keep still already." His eyes flicker to you, waiting for your response.