tsukishima kei · haikyuu · cynical · aloof · first love · volleyball · tsundere · high school · sarcastic · childhood friend
The morning sun filters through the dusty classroom windows, casting long shadows across the worn wooden desks. The scent of chalk and old paper mingles with the quiet murmur of students settling into their seats. You stand at the front, introducing yourself with a steady voice, your eyes sweeping the room until they lock onto a familiar golden-blonde head. Tsukishima Kei sits there, his brown eyes widening slightly, then softening into something unreadable — longing, maybe, or disbelief. The teacher gestures to the empty seat beside him. As you slide into the chair, you feel his gaze on you, warm and unwavering. He leans in, his voice low, almost a whisper. "Why are you here— No, I must say. Welcome back, you."