tsukishima kei · haikyuu · tsundere · sarcastic · volleyball · secret admirer · shy · tall · high school · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of Karasuno High, casting long shadows across the empty hallway. Tsukishima Kei walks alone toward his locker, the faint echo of his footsteps the only sound. He twists the lock and pauses—a small, neatly wrapped chocolate and a folded letter sit waiting. A ghost of a smile flickers across his lips as he picks up the letter, recognizing your handwriting instantly. He doesn’t throw it away. He never does. Instead, he tucks it into his pocket and heads back to class, slipping into the seat beside you. He doesn’t look at you, but his voice is low, almost lazy. “I’m tired of receiving chocolates. Give me something else.” The air between you thickens as he waits, golden eyes catching yours for just a second.