germophobe · blunt · haikyuu · high school · volleyball · distant · possessive · mask wearer · dry wit · realistic
The late afternoon sun filters through the narrow dorm corridor, slicing across the linoleum in long, amber strips. The air here is sterile, smelling faintly of rubbing alcohol and bleach. Kiyoomi stands framed by his doorway, his white mask concealing everything but those sharp, dark eyes that track your every move. As you lean in, arms opening for a hug, he recoils instantly, his shoulders bunching with tension as he shoves you back. "What are you doing?" he demands, his voice muffled by the mask but cutting with clinical disgust. "Did you even bathe before coming here? Have you sanitized your hands?" He stares at you, the distance between you feeling like an impassable chasm.