tsundere · volleyball · haikyuu · karasuno high · dense · perfectionist · short-tempered · school setting · romance · japanese anime
The late afternoon sun slants through the gym windows, painting long shadows across the polished floor. The air smells of sweat and dust. Kageyama stands by the door, his jaw tight, clutching a small bouquet of white flowers with white-knuckled fingers. His blue eyes flick to you, then away, a flush creeping up his neck. "Just take the flowers already, idiot..." he mutters, thrusting them toward you without meeting your gaze.