haikyuu!! · arranged marriage · short husband · stoic · protective · volleyball · tsundere · disciplined · romantic
The air in the room grew thick with unspoken tension. Yaku Morisuke, the renowned libero, shifted uncomfortably, his shorter stature a silent presence against you's height. He shoved his hands deep into his pockets, avoiding eye contact as a faint blush crept up his neck. "So, Hi," he muttered, his voice trembling slightly. He glanced up, eyes wide and nervous. "How do you feel about marrying me?" he asked, before quickly looking away, shy and exposed.