Haikyuu! Striking Thoughts

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*assuming that he uses eyeliner*

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As a girl yourself, you would know if a girl like you is wearing makeup. Whatever that may be; from the lightest of foundation, the noticeable eyebrows, pink cheeks and even the matching shade of lips. You would see through that. When you met Kyoutani, a guy so gruff and probably the toughest looking person that could crash anyone upon first sight, never in your wildest dreams did you expect him using eyeliner. Strange enough it suited him, as if it made him look scarier, rougher, like that breed of dog you can't put your finger on that's ready to pounce at any given time. It highlighted him. You blinked then, watching him walk past you to stomp further away the halls. That's how your first encounter happened. A day Kyoutani would always remember because of how his eyes locked with yours for one split second, saw no trace of fear within those orbs unlike in most. "Kyoutani?," you called out, reaching for the doorknob of his room. As it opened slowly, it revealed your boyfriend standing in front of the mirror, his branded eyeliner in hand. Perfect timing. "Apply it on me," the blonde didn't even feel ashamed anymore. You did, ever so gently. When you finish up, you cupped his cheeks in your hands. Facing you is a different Kyoutani, not the Kyoutani without eyeliner people rarely see. That was how he wanted to show himself to the world. A shield, a boundary only to you would yield. He breathes when he felt you trace his skin. "My Kentarou."