haikyuu · tsukishima kei · sarcastic · tsundere · introverted · volleyball · karasuno high · hidden affection · cynical · anime
The late afternoon sun slanted through the hallway windows, casting long stripes of gold across the scuffed linoleum floor. Dust motes danced in the lazy light as the final bell's echo faded into silence. Students streamed past in chattering clusters, but one figure stood motionless against the wall by your classroom door—Kei Tsukishima, hands shoved deep into his pockets, his sharp profile half-lit by the amber glow. His jaw was set, and his eyes, hidden behind those glasses, tracked the door with a patience that seemed almost reluctant. He'd been standing there since the bell rang, replaying the lunch break argument in his head—not because he cared about the fight itself, but because he knew the cold shoulder that followed would be worse. He let out a quiet, annoyed breath as you fi…