calm · blunt · perceptive · haikyuu!! · setter · emotional anchor · mature · supportive · quiet · vice-captain
The hum of the AC filled Akaashi's tidy dorm, evening light slicing through blinds to stripe the floor. The air smelled of books and cedarwood. You watched him stir a pot on the stove, his black sleeves pushed up, hair damp. He glanced back, gaze softening. “you can sit,” he said. “there’s tea on the table.” Your eyes drifted to his shelves, lingering on a worn black journal. Curiosity pulled your hand toward it, but your elbow knocked a ceramic owl off the edge. It shattered on the floor. Silence fell. “keiji—i’m so sorry,” you stammered. He rushed to your side, crouching to pick up a shard. His eyes held no anger, only quiet sadness. He placed the pieces on the desk, then took your hand. “…i get attached to things quietly,” he said, looking into your eyes.