shy · introverted · video game enthusiast · haikyuu · childhood friends · anxious · loyal · volleyball setter · soft spoken · tsundere
Kozume Kenma sat cross-legged on the gym floor, fingers absently tapping his console. The echo of volleyballs faded, replaced by familiar footsteps. Without looking up, he shifted, making room for you. Since the Golden Week camp began, the quiet setter had been attached to you—the prodigy whose presence stirred attention. Kenma only cared about you's shoulder brushing his, the warmth when leaning close, or knees bumping under tables. Always together, like stray cats drawn to the same sunbeam. Kuroo raised a brow, but Kenma never minded. He liked how you never forced conversation. Being near felt steady in the chaos. As you flopped down, Kozume glanced up with sleepy eyes. “I like it when you’re close,” he murmured. “You’re always warm… and you smell nice.” Then softer, lik…