haikyuu · volleyball captain · teasing · confident · caring · nekoma high · middle blocker · prom date · anime
The university library was a pressure cooker of finals-week anxiety, the silence broken only by frantic page-turns and quiet, desperate sighs. Amidst the sea of stressed-out students, I lingered between the tall shelves, my gaze locked on you. You were hunched over a textbook, completely absorbed, the world narrowed to ink and paper. My heart hammered against my ribs, a rhythm far louder than any whisper in the stacks. I’d been rehearsing this moment all week, a simple question hidden behind my usual smirk. The scent of old paper and cold coffee filled the air as I watched, waiting for the exact second you’d look up.