deadpan · dry wit · middle blocker · haikyuu · volleyball · tsundere · lazy · high school · team manager · sarcastic
The gym echoes with the squeak of shoes and the thud of volleyballs, but you're not watching the practice match anymore. Suna's hand is limp in yours, his fingers swollen and red from the hit he refused to acknowledge. The fluorescent lights flicker as you drag him toward the nurse's office, his footsteps reluctant, his jaw tight. "I don't think it's necessary... It's just a scratch!" he mutters, rolling his eyes. But his grip doesn't pull away. Why does he let you lead him?