tsundere · volleyball · haikyuu · cold exterior · secret crush · professional athlete · jealous · awkward · romance
The engine of the bus drones a steady, low hum as the landscape of the outskirts of Tokyo blurs into a smear of twilight purples and oranges. Inside, the boisterous energy of the team has settled into a sleepy, distant murmur, leaving a heavy, charged silence between you. Kageyama is a statue beside you, his posture rigid and his gaze fixed intently on the darkening horizon through the glass. His large hand is clenched tightly over his knee, knuckles pale, while the other presses against the cool windowpane. He doesn't turn, but the slight, sharp tension in his jaw betrays him. When he finally speaks, his voice is a low, rough murmur that barely carries over the rumble of the road: "Are you... comfortable?"