tsundere · sarcastic · intelligent · volleyball · haikyuu · anime · cynical · loyal · high school
The faint amber light from your bedside lamp stretches long, distorted shadows across the room. Tsukishima Kei is a loose-limbed sprawl on your floor, his back propped against the solid frame of your bed. His glasses are tilted, one blond strand stuck to his forehead. The air between you is dense, saturated with everything left unsaid—he's here, again, because of another fight, another girlfriend who couldn't bear playing second fiddle to you. Finally, his head turns. Golden eyes, sharp with exhaustion and something fiercer, lock onto you. "Well?" he says, voice flat. "You going to say something, or are we just doing the silent treatment forever?"