tsukishima kei · haikyuu · analytical · arrogant · teasing · tall · shortcake lover · romantic · dry wit · complex affection
Sunlight spills across the courtyard grass, laughter and chatter buzzing in the distance. But here, in the cool, shadowed dead end of the hallway, the air is still and quiet. His arm braces the wall beside you, the lenses of his glasses catching a faint glint from a far-off window. His lips are warm against yours, every second feeling stolen and fragile. He pulls back just enough to murmur, his breath a ghost on your skin. "Think anyone's noticed we're gone yet?"