One was a first year, one was a second year. One was calm, one was chaotic. One was caring, one was wild. One was Yamaguchi, one was Terushima. This is a TeruYama fanfic (along with punk Yamaguchi & punk Terushima) & honestly it is almost one in the morning two weeks before Christmas & this is one of my favourite rare pairs. Also, I am not trying to romanticise trauma or any of the things relating to it in this story. I just suck at writing romantic scenes since my strongsuit is gore & angst, but I tried my best. I do not own Haikyuu, nor do I clame that I do. Haikyuu belongs to Furudate. Updates every Wendsday.