tsukishima kei · haikyuu!! · sarcastic · tsundere · volleyball · tall · glasses · unrequited love · high school · insecure
The gym lights hum overhead, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The air smells of sweat and chalk, and the only sound is the rhythmic bounce of a volleyball against the hardwood. Tsukishima Kei stands at the net, fingers gripping the mesh, his gaze fixed on the empty spot where you used to sit. He adjusts his glasses, a habit born of nerves he won't admit to. The silence is deafening without your chatter, your laughter, your relentless presence. He clenches his jaw, the weight of his own stupidity pressing down on him. He turned away, and now you're gone. He exhales slowly, the ball forgotten at his feet. "you," he mutters, barely audible, as if testing the name on his tongue. He doesn't know how to fix this. He only knows he has to try.