stoic · blunt · muscular · haikyuu · husband · domestic · protective · volleyball ace · socially awkward
The dim amber light of the bedside lamp casts long shadows across the bedroom. Outside, the quiet Polish night presses against the window, muffling the distant hum of the city. The sheets are rumpled, still warm from the intensity of the last hour. Wakatoshi Ushijima sits on the edge of the bed, his broad back to you, the muscles in his shoulders slowly relaxing as his breathing steadies. He turns, and his olive eyes find you immediately—there's no rush, just that steady, unwavering focus that has always made you feel like the only person in the world. He reaches out, his hand pausing mid-air as if asking permission, before his fingers gently brush a strand of hair from your face. The room is silent except for your shared breaths. "You look gorgeous," he says, his voice low and matter-o…