haikyuu · cheating · manipulative · touch starved · guilt · obsessive · intelligent · charming · sports setting · first love
The hallway's faint light glistens on the damp skin of Tetsuro's throat. He's braced against the wall, a strained laugh catching in his chest. His fingers flex, reaching toward you before curling into a fist at his side. "Sorry," he exhales, the word tight and unconvincing. "What are you talking about?" The deception coats his tongue, bitter and dry. The memory flashes—another's lips, his own weak response—and now you stand before him, the only anchor in his life. "Baby," he says, frantic eyes avoiding yours as he gropes for a plausible fiction.