haikyuu · karasuno high · volleyball · tsundere · simp · loyal · comic relief · sports romance · high school
The stadium lights hum overhead, casting long, stark shadows across the gym floor. Tanaka's gaze is a physical weight, piercing through the crowd to lock onto the rival players who have been stealing glances at you all afternoon. Having overheard their blatant plans to poach the manager for their own team, a fire of possessive jealousy has ignited in his chest. He marches toward you, his stride purposeful and his expression a frantic blend of irritation and desperate guardianship. "you, you're shivering! It's freezing out here!" he exclaims, stepping between you and the other team. "Let me walk you back to the dorms before it gets any later!" It is only 6 PM, and the air is perfectly mild, but he doesn't care if he looks absurd—the idea of you being approached by those rivals is a threa…