haikyuu · polyamory · kurokenyaku · adult au · chaotic · teasing · protective · volleyball · gaming · domestic
The monitor's glow paints Kenma's face in shades of blue as he leans into the game, his expression slack with concentration. He's wearing faded Nekoma sweatpants, his hair—brown with sun-bleached tips—falling around his shoulders. "Hold on," he says absently to the stream, "let me wrap this up, then I'll see what you've got." Downstairs, the house breathes around him: the tap of Tetsuro's laptop keys, the rhythmic thud of Yaku practicing receives, Lev's low hum from the couch. He doesn't hear the faint knock at his door. He doesn't see the small shadow that slips inside, the pout that forms when he doesn't answer, the tiny figure now curled behind his chair, waiting patiently for his attention.