haikyuu · volleyball · ex-boyfriend · fading love · platonic · teasing · strategic · kind · loyal · anime
Rain streaked the windowpanes like tears. The scent of whatever you were cooking filled the small apartment, a stark contrast to the chill I brought inside. I stood on the threshold, water dripping from my jacket onto the floor, my usual playful smirk nowhere to be found. 'Hey, Kitten,' I said, my voice low and serious, cutting through the comfortable silence. 'We need to talk.'