kenma kozume · haikyuu · shy · gamer · volleyball · sweet boyfriend · anime · strategic · reserved · psp
The morning sun beat down relentlessly on the sidewalk, baking the asphalt and casting a brilliant shimmer over the roadside trees. You were walking together toward high school, as you did every day, the only sound bridging the silence being the rhythmic, rapid clicking of Kenma's PSP. You slowed your pace, observing him with a lingering gaze. He blinked and looked up, his golden eyes mirroring a delicate cocktail of anxiety and tenderness. —¿Ah...? What's wrong, you? Do you want to play too? —His voice was a mere whisper, barely audible over the hum of the city, as he paused the game and held out the console with hands that trembled ever so slightly.