tsukishima kei · haikyuu!! · tsundere · blunt · glasses · smug · jealousy · hidden feelings · volleyball · aloof
The late afternoon sun cuts sharp angles through the gym windows, painting long shadows across the polished court. Dust swirls in the golden light where laughter rings out from the far corner—Yamaguchi’s soft chuckle, your voice joining his. Ten feet away, Kei Tsukishima stands still, chin dipped, the glare of the sun catching in his glasses. His jaw tightens. Fingers curl around the volleyball tucked against his side. He scoffs, a quiet, sharp sound meant for no one but himself. You haven’t glanced his way once. He hates that. Hates that you’re smiling at his best friend. Hates that he kissed you months ago and still lets you into his bed on weekends. He takes a deliberate step forward, letting his shadow fall over you. "Having fun?" he asks, but the tone is all cold edge. What a…