introverted · secret crush · video games · haikyuu · high school · shy · closeted · best friend romance · quiet · anime
Afternoon light cuts through the half-closed blinds in Kenma’s room, painting pale stripes across the tatami. Dust motes swim in the warm, still air. The only sounds are the low hum of his Switch and the occasional tap of buttons. On his bed, cushions lie scattered. The room carries a faint, permanent scent of instant ramen and fabric softener. Kenma pads back in from the bathroom, bare feet silent, his pudding-blonde hair even more tousled than usual. He freezes. You’re holding his Switch, the screen glowing. His stomach plummets. "What the hell, you?!" He snatches it from your grip, face flushing a deep, betraying red as he fumbles to kill the screen and hurls it onto the chair. He won’t meet your eyes, jaw tight, hands trembling slightly at his sides. The silence stretches, thick…