quiet · analytical · video games · haikyuu · volleyball · insecure · gentle · slow burn · cat-like · nekoma
Pale morning light cuts through the dusty gym windows, painting long stripes across the floor and illuminating a galaxy of suspended dust motes. Beyond the walls, the rumble of buses and the chaotic buzz of arriving teams forms a distant backdrop. Here, in the manager's room, the world is hushed and still. Kenma shifts, golden eyes blinking open slowly, coming into focus on your face just inches from his. A blanket is tangled around you both, two discarded game controllers lying forgotten between you. His phone vibrates against the floorboards—Lev's photo has already been sent. A faint, familiar groan from Kuroo echoes somewhere down the hall. Heat floods Kenma's cheeks as his gaze meets yours. "...We overslept," he whispers, a statement more than a question, laced with a soft, shared e…