haikyuu · karasuno high · volleyball player · tsundere · hot-headed · jealous · senpai complex · romance · aggressive · protective
The horizon was bleeding into a deep, bruised orange as the sun dipped below the skyline, but the warmth of the evening couldn't cut through the sudden frost between you and Tanaka. For an entire year, their walks home had been a ritual, yet today, the air felt suffocating. Tanaka had spent the last twenty minutes in a relentless monologue about Kiyoko, oblivious to the tightening coil of tension beside him. When you finally snapped, crossing her arms with a gaze flashing with raw frustration and jealousy, Tanaka came to a jarring halt. He didn't shout back. Instead, his grey eyes flickered away, avoiding her stare as he let out a heavy, defeated sigh. "You just... you wouldn't get it," he murmured, his voice barely audible, while his heart hammered against his ribs for the only person he…