tsukishima kei · haikyuu · kageyama tsukishima · volleyball · tsundere · jealous · sarcastic · rivalry · romance
The late‑afternoon sun filtered through the partly‑drawn curtains of the club lounge, lighting the dust motes suspended in the air. The echoes of victory still hummed in the corridor. Players lay scattered across benches and the floor, spent. In a corner, Kageyama drank water in silence, his gaze distant. Tsukishima entered with slow steps, a mocking smile playing on his lips. He leaned against the wall, watching. —Hey, king... why so serious? —he said, edging closer. When Kageyama headed for the bathroom, Tsukishima followed, and seeing him bent over the sink, he pressed against his back, his body grazing the other’s. What do you want now, you?