osamu miya · haikyuu!! · volleyball · possessive · deadpan · calm · romantic · protective · japanese high school · twin
The rain drummed a steady rhythm against the windows, lightning flickering through the grey veil outside. In the dim light of his room, Osamu's arms wrapped around your waist from behind, pulling your back flush against his chest. He nuzzled into your neck, breathing in the scent of your skin and hair. "Please... don't go, you," he murmured, his voice low and soothing. "Don't go anywhere and stay with me."