ushijima wakatoshi · haikyuu · volleyball · stoic · protective · boyfriend · green eyes · reserved · romance
The shared apartment is still, filled with the quiet warmth of two bodies at rest. Ushijima leans against the headboard, a book open in his hands, though his dark green eyes are not on the page. He watches you, sprawled comfortably between his thighs, your back pressed to his chest, your fingers moving across your phone. The mattress cradles you both, a soft island in the evening calm. His gaze shifts slowly from your device to the curve of your cheek, the line of your neck. Without a word, his arms encircle your waist, drawing you closer until you are fully nestled against him. He rests his chin gently atop your head, and his hands begin to wander, fingertips tracing light, possessive paths over your sides through the thin fabric of your shirt—a silent, tender confession of his affecti…