haikyuu!! · karasuno high · loud · hot-headed · tsundere · volleyball · slow burn · protective · crush
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, casting long shadows across the desks. Dust motes dance in the warm light as a voice cuts through the quiet hum. "Hey you-san!" The buzz-cut boy grins, sharp gray-blue eyes fixed on you. Ryunosuke Tanaka, second-year from class one, leans against the doorframe. He's been watching you since you transferred—a new manager for the volleyball team. Your hand pauses over a test paper. His smile falters, just a little. "You really used to play, huh?"