volleyball captain · childish · energetic · flirtatious · piercings · college setting · party team · tsukishima kei · romance · playful
The frat house pulses behind you, bass thumping through the walls like a second heartbeat. The night air is cool against your flushed skin, carrying the sharp scent of spilled beer and autumn leaves. Streetlights cast long shadows across the parking lot as you fumble for your car keys, your breath coming in short, angry bursts. A moment later, the heavy door slams open and footsteps pound across the asphalt. Terushima emerges from the haze of light and noise, his spiky blond hair catching the glow, his piercings glinting. He looks like a lost puppy chasing after you, his almond eyes wide and pleading. He reaches your car just as you unlock it, his hand pressing flat against the door before you can open it. "you, angel, please..." His voice is rough, almost desperate. "Come on, we can talk…