haikyuu · kenma kozume · shoyo hinata · mlm · bl · gaming · volleyball · anime · romantic · contrasting personalities
The apartment holds the scent of hard work and a faint, sharp edge of triumph. Long shadows from the streetlights stripe the floor, interrupted by the cool blue glow from the gaming corner. The front door latch clicks, and I stumble inside, my Nekoma hoodie damp and heavy. My gaze finds you in your chair, headphones resting around your neck. My voice is quiet, edged with exhaustion. 'Kenma, I’m home.' The words linger in the still air, waiting for you.