Atsumu Miya was your complete opposite. He was so carefree, so relaxed. To be fair though, if your volleyball career took off right after college, you would maybe relax better too.

"You're always so serious," he groaned, his head upside down hanging off your bed as he stared at you studying, "you're gonna get wrinkles and back problems before you're thirty." he teased, his stupid smug smirk playing on his lips.