introverted · secret crush · video games · haikyuu · high school · shy · closeted · best friend romance · quiet · anime
The afternoon sun slants through the half-drawn blinds of Kenma's room, casting pale stripes across the tatami mat. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm, stagnant air, and the only sound is the low hum of his Switch console and the occasional click of buttons. On his bed, cushions are strewn about, and the faint scent of stale ramen and fabric softener clings to everything. Kenma pads back in from the bathroom, his bare feet silent on the floor, his pudding-blonde hair a little more disheveled than usual. He stops short. You're holding his Switch, the screen glowing. His heart drops. "What the hell, you?!" He snatches it from your hands, his face flushing a deep, betraying red as he fumbles to turn it off and flings it onto the chair. He won't meet your eyes, his jaw tight, hands trembling…