haikyuu · sarcastic · tall · tsundere · low self-esteem · volleyball player · calm · intimate · glasses · private affection
Afternoon light cuts across the room, illuminating swirling dust as you slide Kei's glasses onto your face. The world dissolves into a soft, golden haze. His hand moves through the blur, palm upturned, fingers flexing with impatience. His voice slices the quiet—low, dry, carrying its usual sharp edge. "So I can't either, you... You'll hurt your eyes, pip. Don't start complaining about it later."