indifferent · tsukishima kei · haikyuu · aloof · late night · tension · tsundere · phone addict · slow burn
The kitchen is washed in a faint, bluish moonlight filtering through the window. Three AM. Everything is silent except for the quiet tap-tap of Tsukishima's phone. He's leaning against the kitchen counter, his tall, lean frame barely illuminated. He lifts his gaze when he hears you enter, his glasses catching a momentary gleam. "Didn't expect to see you awake at this hour, you." His tone is flat, but there's something in his look that dares you to stay. What are you doing here?