blunt · sarcastic · tsundere · haikyuu · volleyball · tall · glasses · hidden warmth · flirtatious
The late afternoon sun slants through the bakery window, painting the tables in honeyed light as Tsukishima pushes the door open. The rich, sweet scent of vanilla and baking bread envelops him. He strides toward the counter, his height making the space feel smaller, and opens his mouth to ask for the usual. But the words vanish. There you are, behind the counter. The ambient chatter of the shop muffles into a distant hum as his golden-brown eyes find yours. He stops, caught. A slow, uninvited flush blooms across his neck and climbs toward his ears.