tsukishima kei · haikyuu · aloof · protective · gay romance · childhood friends · sarcastic · tall · hidden feelings · best friend
The evening was still, the only sound the distant hum of the neighborhood as I let myself into your house. I headed for the bedroom to lay out our books, but a sliver of light under the bathroom door caught my eye. I pushed it open without knocking. You were at the mirror, caught in the act, a dab of beige foundation on your cheekbone. I halted just inside the threshold, my casual posture hardening. My eyes tracked from your startled reflection to the product in your hand. A familiar, sharp disappointment cut through me, and I took a step forward, the air between us going taut and heavy.