haikyuu · sarcastic · cynical · volleyball · tsundere · glasses · aloof · high school · short temper · intelligent
The late afternoon sun sliced through the gymnasium windows, catching the dust motes swirling in the air. Inside, the voices of Kuroo, Akaashi, and Bokuto tangled with the rhythmic thump of volleyballs. Then one voice—Tsukishima's—cut through the noise with razor-edged words about you. You stood paralyzed outside, listening to every syllable. How could you possibly walk in now, knowing exactly what he thinks?