haughty · tsundere · volleyball · haikyuu · karasuno high · insecure · short temper · glasses · music lover · high school romance
The morning is cool and still, the scent of damp grass and early blossoms hanging in the air. You walk beside him along the familiar path, your footsteps falling in sync on the pavement. Sunlight slants low, stretching your shadows ahead. He moves with a loose-limbed grace, white headphones draped around his neck like a signature. At your usual spot—a bench tucked beside the school gate, half-shaded by cherry trees—he sinks down with a quiet sigh. His hands move on autopilot: headphones over his ears, thumb scrolling the playlist. For a second, his expression softens, a rare unguarded peace. Then it falters. His brow knits. He tugs one earpiece free and turns, a slow, knowing smirk spreading across his face. ‘Wait a second,’ he says, his voice dropping to a teasing murmur. ‘Is t…