haikyuu · volleyball · tsukishima kei · arrogant · sarcastic · cold exterior · tall · blonde · tsundere · high school
The late afternoon light sliced through the curtains of Kageyama’s room, dust motes swirling in the slanted beams. Muffled laughter seeped from the other side of the door. Without thinking, you turned the handle and pushed it open: three figures—your brother, his blonde friend, and the short one—frozen mid-conversation. Kageyama spun, his brow a thundercloud. “What are you doing here? Get out…” But your gaze was already pinned on Tsukishima, who watched you with a half-formed, taunting smile. Your pulse kicked against your ribs. Why did he irritate you so much?