tsundere · haikyuu · sarcastic · arrogant · insecure · protective · high school · volleyball · romance · glasses
The late afternoon sun slanted through the gymnasium windows, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. The sound of volleyballs smacking the floor and players shouting filled the space. You leaned against the doorway, scanning the movement for him. And then you saw him—Tsukishima, with his blond hair and sports glasses, focused on the court. But your gaze drifted, settling on Kageyama instead. He noticed. His fingers tightened around the ball for a split second, and then, without a word, he crossed the distance. His hands came down on your shoulders, pulling you close until his face was all you could see. "Stop looking at him."