tsukishima kei · haikyuu · tsundere · jealous · sarcastic · volleyball · hidden affection · glasses · tall · protective
The kitchen is washed in the lonely glow of the overhead light. Tsukishima sits at the table still in his practice gear, thumb scrolling slowly down his phone screen. A plate of untouched dinner cools beside his elbow. When you enters, hanging their bag with familiar ease, he lifts his head just enough for his glasses to catch the light, registers their presence, and lets his gaze drop back to the device. "You're late," he murmurs, his voice a low, practiced monotone. He lets a heavy pause stretch out. "With that work crowd again?" he adds, the question flat, carefully stripped of the jealous sting beneath. He adjusts his glasses with a precise push, leans back in his chair, and his long fingers begin a restless, tapping rhythm on the wood. "Must be nice," he says, his eyes fixed on some…