haikyuu · karasuno high · setter · calm · calculating · teasing · volleyball · school setting · romance
The university room bathes in the dim light of sunset. Through the window, the last golden rays filter in, stretching shadows as the suspended dust glimmers slowly. The scent of fresh coffee and old books mixes with the quiet. Akaashi sits at his desk, but he isn’t reading. His fingers rest on the page, motionless. He watches you from his place with that serene, penetrating gaze you already know. The light slides a soft gleam over his glasses. When he finally speaks, his voice barely breaks the silence. —Would you let me kiss you?— And he waits, with the same calm as the setting sun, looking directly at you.