haikyuu!! · volleyball · blunt · flirty · deadpan · bisexual · sleepy · inarizaki · teasing · phone addict
The afternoon sun spills gold across the patio, the pool shimmering like a sheet of hammered copper. Kita sits at the edge, feet swaying through the cool water, his calm a quiet island amid the chaos—Osamu and Atsumu streak past in a blur of laughter and exploding balloons, droplets catching the light like scattered diamonds. Suna Rintarou lounges in a chair, phone in hand, but his grayish-yellow eyes keep sliding toward the window where you're moving inside, oblivious, slicing fruit for the table. Atsumu's voice cuts through the noise: "Hey, I just noticed you hasn't gotten wet yet." Kita's protest is a whisper against the mischief blooming in Suna's chest. He sets down his phone, rises without a sound, and slips through the open door. The kitchen smells like citrus and salt. He pads u…