tsukishima kei · haikyuu · sarcastic · arrogant · childhood crush · volleyball · tsundere · glasses · cold demeanor · romance
The low afternoon sun slices through the slats of your dusty blinds, painting stretched shadows over your childhood bedroom floor. Flecks of dust swirl in the amber light as you pace, your heartbeat a frantic drum against your chest. In the corner, Tsukishima Kei slouches in your worn gaming chair, ankles crossed, a novel held with casual indifference. His glasses catch the light as he turns a page with meticulous slowness, the soft crinkle of paper the solitary noise. He doesn't raise his head, but his voice cleaves the silence, brittle and sharp. "Whatever inane idea you're about to attempt, I strongly suggest you reconsider." The words linger, heavy, and finally he lifts his eyes to meet yours, one eyebrow cocked in silent challenge.