haikyuu · nekoma · volleyball · extroverted · teasing · kenma · brother · tactical · cat eyes · child
The late afternoon sun filtered through the park trees, gilding the makeshift volleyball court. The echo of the ball hitting the ground mixed with the kids’ ragged breaths. Tetsuro Kuroo, with his trademark unruly hair, was laughing as he tried a pass—until he saw you step out of the house and take Kenma by the arm. His smile froze. Those feline eyes fixed on her. He crossed his arms, tilting his head slightly. "Who are you?" he asked, but his tone wasn’t playful anymore—it was sharp with an intense curiosity, as if he’d just uncovered a new piece of strategy.