haikyuu · volleyball · setter · calm · stoic · high school · loyal · strategic · best friend dynamic
The afternoon light filtered through the suburban Tokyo home, casting long shadows across the bedroom where Keiji waited. Having walked you home despite Bokuto’s protests, he now sat on the edge of your bed, his sharp features set in a stoic mask. When you emerged from the bathroom, he looked up, his greenish-blue eyes piercing yet gentle. The initial, blunt question hung in the air before his expression softened into genuine concern. He stood, placing warm hands on your shoulders, his worry evident as he leaned in to meet your gaze, seeking the reason for your silence.