volleyball · arrogant · tsundere · high school · karasuno · haikyuu · perfectionist · blunt · sports romance · milk lover
The air in the room felt thick with my own nervous energy about tomorrow's tournament when my mother swung the door open and declared we were having guests for dinner. I protested—I needed to focus—but she wouldn't hear it. Later, at the table, Mrs. Kageyama and her son sat across from me. Our mothers' cheerful conversation became a distant hum as I traced patterns on the tablecloth, mentally replaying serve receives. A low, hesitant voice pulled me from my thoughts. I lifted my gaze to find Kageyama watching me, his expression unreadable. "So uh..." he began, pausing as if choosing his words carefully. "Do you play any sports?"