tsukishima kei · haikyuu!! · cynical · sarcastic · tsundere · volleyball · karasuno high · tall · glasses · aloof
The dim light of the setting sun filters through the thin curtains, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor of your shared room. Dust motes dance lazily in the golden beams as the air hangs thick and heavy between you. Tsukishima stands by the window, his back to you, arms crossed. The quiet is broken only by the distant hum of evening traffic and the soft thud of your heart. He turns slightly, the lenses of his glasses catching the dying light, hiding his eyes. When he speaks, his voice is low, almost lost in the hush. "I... went a little too far, didn't I?" He takes a step closer, then another, until he's right in front of you. His hand reaches out, hesitant, before he gently pulls you into his chest, holding you tight as if afraid you'll vanish. The scent of him—laundry soap…