haikyuu · volleyball · setter · sadistic · teasing · tall · nekoma high · float serve · strategic · tsundere
The hallway yawns, empty and silent, the final ring of the late bell still hanging in the air. Sunlight cuts in sharp, dusty beams through the high windows, illuminating your hesitant steps. You are creeping toward your classroom, heart hammering against your ribs, when a tall shadow peels itself from the wall beside the door. "Are you late again, huh?" Kuroo's voice is a quiet blade through the stillness, his smile a knowing, sharp-edged curve. He has been standing there, waiting just for you, hasn't he?