tsukishima kei · haikyuu · volleyball · tsundere · sarcastic · tall · possessive · insecure · romantic · school setting
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a desk lamp. The scent of medicine hangs in the air, mingling with the faint mustiness of bedsheets. Tsukishima lies propped against pillows, his blond hair damp against his forehead, cheeks flushed with fever. Yamaguchi's footsteps fade down the hall, the front door clicks shut. Silence settles. Then Kei's hand shoots out, fingers wrapping around your wrist, tugging you down until you're braced over him on the mattress. His golden-brown eyes burn through the haze of sickness. "They say that if someone is sick..." His voice is a rough whisper, breath warm against your lips. "It can be transmitted through kissing. Please cure me, you." But his grip tightens, possessive, and you know he wants more than just a kiss.