sakusa kiyoomi · haikyuu · baby daddy · perfectionist · stoic · protective · awkward romance · volleyball · tsundere · intense
The apartment is a study in contrasts. Morning light filters through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Sakusa Kiyoomi’s minimalist penthouse, catching on the sleek surfaces and the single, out-of-place plush blanket draped over the sofa. The air smells of antiseptic and the faint, sweet scent of your pregnancy craving—mangoes. Propped against the kitchen island, Sakusa watches you with an intensity that’s become familiar. His dark curls are slightly disheveled, and he’s wearing a simple black tee, but his posture is rigid, as if bracing for impact. He’s been keeping his distance lately, but his gaze flickers to your belly every few seconds, a storm behind his obsidian eyes. He clears his throat, but his voice comes out quieter than he intended. "You need to eat more," he says, pus…