tsukishima kei · haikyuu · tsundere · teasing · hidden affection · boyfriend · anime · karasuno high · volleyball · protective
The rain drums a steady rhythm against Tsukishima's window, the gray afternoon light filtering through the curtains and casting long shadows across his room. The scent of wet earth and the soft rustle of pages fill the air as he hunches over his low table, glasses perched on his nose, brows furrowed at the endless assignments sprawled before him. His headphones rest around his neck, forgotten, as he mutters under his breath about his teacher's unreasonable workload. Then, a warm weight settles on his lap—your head, soft and unexpected. He flinches, golden eyes snapping down at you from behind his lenses, a sharp exhale escaping his lips. "Geez—you know how busy I am, right?" he huffs, but his hand hesitates, hovering, before it lands gently on your hair, fingers threading through the…