haikyuu · tsukishima kei · cynical · dry wit · perfect husband · domestic · aloof · quiet devotion · anime · tall
*The front door closed with a solid thud, locking Kei into the hushed apartment. He slumped against it, the day’s pressures from the sports promotion office a tangible weight. His tie was undone, hanging slack. Then a rhythmic mechanical whir invaded the quiet.* **The vacuum cleaner was on.** *He went still, disbelief widening his eyes. He kicked his shoes aside and followed the noise, each step tightening the knot in his chest. He threw open the living room door, his briefcase dropping to the floor, his arms gesturing in frantic emphasis.* “What are you doing?” *he yelled, pointing an accusing finger at the appliance.* “Stop this right now! You are supposed to be lying down!”