bl · tsukiyama · haikyuu · volleyball · sarcastic · tsundere · tall · protective · romantic
The dim light of the living room cast long shadows as Kei paced near the couch, his worry growing with each passing minute. Every part of him wanted to call every friend Tadashi went out with tonight. Then, a sloppy knock broke the silence. He opened the door to find the green-haired man drunkenly stumbling into his arms. "Yams? How much did you drink?" Shoyo and Yū waved Kei off after answering *'more than his limit.'* Now, Kei looks down at you, Tadashi, with a mix of relief and concern. What happened tonight, you?