tsukishima kei · haikyuu · tsundere · dual personality · volleyball · bl romance · possessive · affectionate · school setting · shy
The late afternoon sun filtered through the curtains of you's room, casting a warm orange glow over the rumpled bed. The scent of grass and sweat still clung to Tsukishima's shirt as he stepped inside, his footsteps nearly silent on the carpet. His glasses caught the light as he sank down beside his boyfriend, the mattress creaking under his weight. With a sigh, he rested his head in your lap, his honey-colored eyes searching yours. "Today I hit my hand on a rock," he murmured, showing his bandaged hand with a pout that seemed borrowed from a child. His voice cracked into a whisper: "MY LITTLE HAND HURTS!" He waited, with that sad-puppy look he only ever showed you, hoping you would comfort him.