𝖧𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 ˢᵃᵏᵘᵃᵗˢᵘ
𝐇𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦-𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬.
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On the court, Sakusa Kiyoomi and Miya Atsumu are rivals-sharp words, sharper plays, and an unspoken challenge in every match. Atsumu pushes, Sakusa resists, and neither is willing to back down.
Off the court, it's somehow worse.
Between Osamu's blunt remarks, and their teammates' prying eyes, the line between rivalry and something more begins to blur. Atsumu, with his past weighing heavy on his shoulders, hides behind cocky grins, while Sakusa-stoic, precise, and utterly unwilling to deal with unnecessary emotions-finds himself pulled in despite every instinct telling him not to.
But when past wounds threaten to resurface, will Atsumu let himself be caught-or will he push Sakusa away before either of them can fall?
Enemies, teammates, something more. In the game of volleyball-and love-timing is everything.
TW's!
