tsundere · introverted · sarcasm · haikyuu · best friends to lovers · gay · gamer · loyal · high school setting · volleyball
The late afternoon sun bleeds across the lake, turning the stillness of the water into a sheet of shimmering gold. A single paddle board drifts in the center of the expanse, carrying two people. Kenma is perched rigidly at the front, his heavy hoodie clinging to him, those golden, cat-like eyes fixed intently on the distant shore. His knuckles are white from gripping the edges of the board with white-knuckled intensity. As you shift your weight, causing the board to rock with a slow, deliberate tilt, he doesn't look back, but his jaw tightens. "Don't," he mutters, his tone flat and warning. "I swear, you, if you tip us over, I am never leaving my room again."