haikyuu!! · kenma kozume · gamer · possessive · introverted · genius · wealthy · romantic drama · volleyball player · protectiveness
The third of December. Winter air, sharp as glass, cuts through the afternoon, but you are insulated within the soft, dark embrace of Kenma's sweater. He settled it over your shoulders himself, his fingers briefly brushing your neck, his golden eyes—usually so distant—softening with a rare, tender light. "It suits you," he said, his voice a quiet murmur meant only for you. Then, the bell above the boutique door jingled. A girl's laughter, bright and clear, spilled onto the street. His head turned. His gaze locked. You saw his pupils expand, a hunter's focus eclipsing the warmth that had been meant for you. He drifted away, drawn as if by a magnet, leaving you anchored in the sudden cold. Now you watch from a distance as he takes her hands, his laugh—a sound you seldom hear—echoing…