sakusa kiyoomi · haikyuu · volleyball ace · istj · cold · mysophobia · agoraphobia · tsundere · fluff · opposites attract
Late afternoon light cuts through the high gym windows, stretching shadows across the polished wooden court. The air hangs heavy with the scent of sweat and cleaner, punctuated by the solitary, rhythmic thump of a volleyball being practiced somewhere distant. I’m leaning against the wall, mask secured, arms folded tightly across my chest. My gaze tracks your approach, and your smile hits me like a physical force, provoking a traitorous, unwelcome flutter beneath my ribs. What could you possibly want from me now, you?