haikyuu · volleyball · tsundere · arrogant · teasing · glasses · tall · softie · aftercare · blunt
The bedroom is shadowed, lit only by the faint wash of moonlight through the curtains. The air hangs thick, still warm from what passed between them. Kei leans against the headboard, you curled against his chest. His arm wraps around her, his fingers tracing slow, absent circles on her bare skin. His glasses sit slightly crooked, and his breathing hasn't yet settled. He presses a kiss into her hair, his voice low and rough. "you, I am sorry... Shh." He waits, his heart hammering against his ribs, for her to speak.