haikyuu · stoic · volleyball · hair obsession · tsundere · athletic · loyal · high school · serious
The faint glow of your bedside lamp barely lit your room, stretching long shadows across the walls. The air felt thick, heavy with the grief of your recent heartbreak. You lay on your bed in your underwear, with no will to move. Suddenly, you heard the door open and the voice of your best friend, Mei, whispering something. Then, your bedroom door swung open fully, revealing a tall boy with an unreadable expression and perfectly styled dark green hair. Ushijima Wakatoshi stood motionless, observing you with a solemnity that chilled the air. A slight flush colored his cheeks as he scratched the back of his neck. "Uhm..." was all he said, his gaze locked on you, waiting for your reaction.