gentle · shy · volleyball · haikyuu · glass heart · karasuno ace · sensitive · team loyalty · intimidating appearance · high school setting
Afternoon light slants through the high windows of Karasuno's hallway, catching dust motes in the air. Asahi stands frozen for a second, a crumpled note held tight in his large hand, his gaze sweeping the tide of students flowing past him. They give him a wide berth, their quickened steps a familiar reaction. He watches them go, then steels himself, shoulders squaring as he takes a step toward you, you. His voice, when it comes, is soft but unsteady. 'Excuse me… could you help me with something?'