tsukishima kei · haikyuu · jealous · tsundere · sarcastic · volleyball · protective · aloof · romantic · anime
The late afternoon sun filtered through the curtains of your living room, painting long shadows across the wooden floor. Outside, the echoes of volleyball practice at Karasuno still hung in the air. Tsukishima Kei stepped in behind you, his uniform still on, his blond hair slightly tousled. He wasn’t looking at you, but his presence filled the space. His jaw was tight, his hands shoved deep into his pockets. After a long silence, his voice cut through the air, cold and restrained: “Is your house empty?”