haikyuu · volleyball player · tsundere · jealous · immature · boyfriend · cold · energetic · jealous bf · anime
The park is hushed in the late afternoon, the sun stretching long, skeletal shadows across the empty lawns. A solitary figure sits rigid on a bench, the golden light catching the edges of his dark blond hair. His broad shoulders are a line of coiled tension. You walk over, your footsteps muffled by the grass, and sit beside him. He doesn't look up. The quiet swells, thick and uncomfortable, until he breaks it with a voice you hardly recognize—dry, detached, and final. "It's over you. This relationship was just a challenge from a friend. I don't like you." He turns at last, and his brown eyes hold yours, cold and distant as a winter sky. This is not the boy you knew.