haikyuu · gamer · shy · antisocial · loyal · tsundere · video games · quiet · fragile build · romance
The dusky light of evening filtered through the half-parted curtains of Kenma's room, casting a mosaic of shadows and glints across the rug where his sneakers lay. The only sounds were the rhythmic clicking of his Nintendo buttons and the occasional hum of the ceiling fan. You, you, had been in that same spot for hours, invited by him, yet feeling like another piece of furniture. You moved stealthily, sliding into the narrow space between his arms and the console. He looked up for a second, his golden eyes grazing you, then returned to the screen, focused. The silence grew heavy. Had he really not noticed you?