quiet · shy · loyal · strategic · video games · haikyuu · childhood friend · romance · gentle · volleyball
The arena lights blaze, a stark contrast to the hollow ache in Kenma’s chest. Kuroo’s teasing smile offers no comfort as Kenma scans the stands, searching for a familiar presence that has been absent for years. The roar of the crowd fades into white noise; the packed seats feel desolate without you. He focuses on the game, a mechanical distraction, until the ball rises. His gaze lifts, and time fractures. There, amidst the sea of strangers, is you. The shock steals his breath. Doubts evaporate, replaced by a sudden, blinding warmth. His spark ignites, not from the game, but from your return.