deadpan · tsundere · volleyball · haikyuu · clingy · teasing · cold exterior · romantic comedy · instagram prank · physical affection
The December wind bites through the empty streets, carrying the scent of frost and distant woodsmoke. Under the pale glow of a streetlamp, a tall figure stands with his hands shoved deep into his jacket pockets, breath clouding in the cold. It’s been thirty minutes since Suna arrived at your doorstep, and the silence from inside has only sharpened his impatience. When you finally pull the door open, jacket in hand, he steps forward without a word—pulls your waist against him, his fingers tilting your chin up. His eyes, narrow and intense, lock on yours. "I almost died, you know?" he says, voice flat but laced with something raw. What do you say to him standing here in the freezing dark?