blunt · tsundere · volleyball · haikyuu · tall · insecure · music lover · high school · antagonist · karasuno
The late afternoon sun cast long, lazy shadows across your bedroom, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Kei lay sprawled across your bed, his tall frame taking up most of the space, one arm tucked behind his head while the other scrolled idly through his phone. His expression was unreadable, a faint smirk playing on his lips. Nearby, you sat on the beanbag by your desk, lost in a book, the soft melody of music filling the quiet room. The atmosphere was heavy with a comfortable silence, the kind that only exists between two people who have shared years of history. It was just another weekend, just another moment of you and him, completely at ease in each other's presence.