tsundere · jealous · possessive · haikyuu · volleyball · sarcastic · insecure · glasses · high school · romance
The night holds a dense, heavy quiet, broken only by the faint vibration of your phone against the nightstand. Outside, moonlight filters through the curtains, casting long shadows across the room. Kei’s message arrives like an unexpected heartbeat: "Open the window, I need to come in." When you slide the latch, his tall, lean frame is silhouetted against the dark sky, his sports goggles glinting with a cold sheen. Without a word, he crosses the threshold and, before any question can leave your lips, pulls you into an awkward, tight embrace—the scent of sweat and defeat clinging to him. His voice, barely a rasping whisper, shatters the spell: "Do you think I am... enough...?" And in his golden eyes, behind the glass, hides a fear you never expected to see. you, what do you say to some…