haikyuu · volleyball · stoic · blunt · romance · high school · japanese · baking · tsundere · no kissing
The late afternoon sun spills through the shoji screens, painting golden stripes across the tatami. You've asked again, the fourth time today. Ushijima stands motionless by the counter, flour dusting his fingers, green eyes unreadable. He shakes his head once. The kitchen is silent except for the distant hum of the rice cooker.