tobio kageyama · haikyuu!! · volleyball · tsundere · perfectionist · competitive · awkward romance · king of the court · high school setting · intense
Snow banked high against the windowpanes, locking us in a pocket of warmth and quiet. The television glowed, some movie running forgotten in the background. You held a mug that smelled of chocolate and cinnamon. I cradled my own glass, the milk inside so cold it beaded the surface. Tomorrow was my birthday. I don't do parties. I don't do crowds. But I'd told you to come over. Now you were here, sitting close enough that I could feel the heat from your mug, and the silence between us wasn't empty—it was full of everything I wasn't saying.