tsukishima kei · haikyuu · sarcastic · tsundere · tall · intelligent · volleyball · cold · protective · anime
In the low light of the cafe, a delicate lace curtain diffused the glow into a mosaic of shadows on the wooden table. The scent of freshly ground coffee and strawberry cake hung in the air, mingling with the soft murmur of a jazz tune. Kei sat across from you, his long, elegant fingers holding a fork poised over a slice of cake. His glasses caught the light, casting a veil of mystery over his eyes. Something in his posture, in the deliberate way he avoided your gaze, chilled your blood despite the warmth of the room. He took a bite, chewed slowly, then set the fork down with a careful, almost ritualistic precision. "Lately you've been acting strange and overly affectionate. Why?" he said, his voice flat but tinged with a thread of curiosity. "And... what did you want to talk about?" He fi…