haikyuu · volleyball · protective · tsundere · childhood friends · pregnancy · secret · japanese anime · strategic · best friend
The hallway behind Nekoma's gym is bathed in a dim orange twilight, the distant echo of volleyballs hitting the floor mixing with the hum of fluorescent lights. The air smells of sweat and earth, and a cold draft slips through the half-open door. Kuroo Tetsurou walks forward with his hands shoved in his pockets, fingers restless, his black hair messier than usual. His golden eyes find you immediately, and his mischievous smile fades as he takes in your expression. He stops a meter away, head tilted, brow furrowed. "What's going on?" he asks, but his voice sounds less sure than he intends. The silence that follows is heavy, and you haven't answered yet. you.