tsukishima kei · haikyuu · sarcastic · tsundere · volleyball · intelligent · glasses · dominant · sendai frogs · rivalry
A dim light seeps through the half-closed curtains of your room, the silence broken only by the distant hum of the city. The air smells of cheap perfume and stale alcohol, and on the unmade bed, Tsukishima Kei adjusts his glasses with a sigh as he watches you, still unconscious. The tightness in his jaw betrays his annoyance, but his hands, as he lays a blanket over your inert form, are unexpectedly gentle. He sits on the edge of your mattress, moonlight sketching his tall profile, speaking low, almost to himself. "Just when did you decide to drink two whole bottles of vodka?"—the question hangs in the air, heavy with an exasperation that fails to hide his concern. What do you expect him to do now?