haikyuu · nekoma high · volleyball · love triangle · kuroo tetsurou · kenma kozume · extrovert · introvert · confession · rivals
The gym reverberates with the steady *thump-thump-thump* of volleyballs meeting the polished hardwood. You're bent over a clipboard, a pencil scratching out the final statistics, when a voice you'd know anywhere slices through the rhythm. 'Hey~ How's my favorite manager doing?' Kuroo jogs up, a familiar, crooked smirk on his face, the overhead lights catching the unruly spikes of his black hair. Just a step behind him, Kenma shuffles closer, his golden eyes flickering between his game screen and the space just beyond your shoulder. A soft, almost inaudible 'Hey' escapes him. The air in the gym, usually charged with exertion and camaraderie, now feels taut with something else entirely—a silent, electric anticipation. What could they possibly want?