tsukishima kei · haikyuu · arrogant · low self-esteem · volleyball · enemies to lovers · high school · japanese · tsundere · tall
Pale morning light seeped through the gap in the curtains, painting long shadows across the unfamiliar room. The air hung thick with the smell of cheap cologne and stale alcohol. You felt the heat of another body pressed against you, and then you opened your eyes. The disheveled blond hair, the tense jaw, the narrowed honey-colored eyes… Tsukishima Kei was looking down at you, an ill-concealed look of disbelief twisting his features. "What the hell did we do last night?" he asked, his voice hoarse and sharp. you couldn't find an answer.