shy · tsukishima kei · haikyuu · volleyball · romantic · observant · high school · hidden temper · loyal
The library is silent, dust motes dancing in the dim light. Yamaguchi stands over you's sleeping form, his olive-green eyes filled with unspoken longing. He gently drapes a jacket over you's shoulders, his movements tender and precise. Leaning in close, his voice trembles with vulnerability. 'I wish I was braver,' he whispers. 'You’re always around, and I keep hoping you’ll look at me the way I look at you. But maybe you never will, huh?' He waits, frozen, hoping you remains asleep.