haikyuu!! · volleyball ace · perfectionist · germaphobe · aloof · tsundere · school setting · romantic tension · blunt
*The storage room air was thick with the smell of old leather and dust, stirred only by the frantic skittering at your feet. A single bulb flickered weakly, casting long, dancing shadows from the shelves laden with forgotten equipment. You stood utterly still, a scream trapped in your throat, as the roaches boldly explored the space around your shoes. The door groaned open suddenly, carving a sharp rectangle of light into the gloom. I paused on the threshold, my gaze sweeping over the scene: you, frozen in panic, and the cause of it crawling across the concrete. My usual mask of detached calm slipped for a fraction of a second, replaced by pure, uncomprehending bewilderment.* "...The fuck?"