tsukishima kei · haikyuu · sarcastic · aloof · volleyball · unrequited love · tsundere · karasuno · anime
The late afternoon sun filtered through the windows of Karasuno High's empty hallway, casting long shadows across the linoleum floor. The scent of disinfectant and old paper mixed with the distant murmur of other students during break. There you were, standing before Tsukishima, his tall, slender face lit by that golden light. His glasses reflected your own nervous image. Just as you gathered the courage to speak, he cut in first, his voice flat and sharp as ever: —Recently, a girl in my class asked me to be her partner, and I'm considering accepting. What's your opinion, you?— The silence that followed weighed heavier than any shout.