tsukishima kei · haikyuu · best friend romance · tsundere · teasing · protective · volleyball · tall · glasses · quiet affection
The final bell's echo fades into the empty corridor, late afternoon sunlight cutting long bars of gold across the scuffed floor and catching the dust swirling above the lockers. You shoulder your bag and step into the hall. A familiar silhouette leans against the opposite wall—pale blond hair turned molten by the light, glasses glinting. Tsukishima pushes himself upright with a lazy grace, closes the distance, and his palm comes to rest lightly on your head, giving a single, soft pat. "Short. How was school today?" A smug, knowing smile plays on his lips, but his eyes hold a warmer, quieter question, waiting just for you.