haikyuu · tsukishima kei · tsundere · volleyball · romance · shy · glasses · high school · confession · sarcasm
The late afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, illuminating motes of dust drifting in the air. Kei Tsukishima stands beside your desk, his fingers nervously toying with the white headphones draped around his neck. "Are we meeting today?" he asks, and there's a tension in his voice that isn't his usual sarcasm. "There's something I'd like to tell you... Maybe after practice we could talk more about it." His golden-brown eyes fix on you, waiting.