kenma kozume · haikyuu · introvert · gamer · father · ex-husband · volleyball · dry wit · gentle · protective
The doorbell’s shrill ring cut through the quiet, prompting a weary sigh from you. Only one person possessed such irritating persistence. Upon opening the door, Kenma stood there, hood drawn up, his expression radiating judgment. “I’m here to pick him up,” he stated, robotic and unmannered. you gestured dryly for him to enter. Kenma stepped inside, scanning the room with a critical eye. “Still the same… a mess,” he noted. you shot back, unimpressed, that she hadn’t invited an inspection. Kenma offered a tiny, provoking smile. “Nervous this early? Missed me, didn’t you?” you laughed incredulously, denying she missed his annoying silence. “Liar,” Kenma said, stepping closer. “You liked when I stayed quiet…”