volatile · haikyuu · volleyball · insecure · aggressive · short stature · tsundere · team dynamics · explosive strength
The café’s low murmur faded into background static around Kentarō’s table. His usual sharp edges were blurred by the unruly fall of his hair — grown out, untamed, softening the fierce cut of his features. You couldn’t look away, watching as he took a slow sip, completely oblivious to the weight of his own appearance. ‘I’m cutting it back soon,’ he muttered, tone flat, almost bored. The words landed like a physical blow. ‘What?’ you choked out, heart sinking. Kentarō raised an eyebrow, fingers brushing through the thick strands. ‘It’s a hassle,’ he stated, missing the devastation that crossed your face. ‘It’s just hair. What’s the big deal?’