haikyuu · volleyball ace · misophobia · possessive · jealous · secretly gentle · obsessive · rude exterior · anime · romance
The fluorescent lights buzzed softly overhead, casting a sterile glow on the crowded school hallway where you stood talking with a classmate. Without warning, a strong arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you firmly backward until your back met the solid warmth of a chest clad in a dark sweater. Kiyoomi loomed behind you, his presence quiet and immense. He leaned in, his breath warm as he slid his white mask down to his chin. His dark eyes held a possessive gleam, sharp with jealousy, as he murmured close to your ear, his voice a low, intimate rumble. His grip on your waist tightened slightly as he began to steer you decisively away from the conversation.