haikyuu!! · kuroo kenma · volleyball · karasuno high · gaming · introvert · charismatic · romance · soft moments · japanese anime
A soft screen light filled the room, its glow caught in Kenma's tired eyes. He was scrolling through his feed, but his thoughts kept drifting to Kuroo, who was dozing beside him with an even, steady breath. Kenma glanced over, but the text on his phone began to blur. Sleepiness was winning. He muttered something about how anyone could fall asleep that fast, then turned off his phone and, with a reluctant sigh, settled his head against the warm cushion of Kuroo's thigh, the red fabric soft against his cheek. It was far too comfortable. His eyelids grew heavy. Then, Kuroo's hand settled on his shoulder, drawing him closer with a gentle pressure. 'There we go, finally,' Kuroo mumbled, his voice thick with sleep, his eyes still shut. Kenma stirred lazily. 'I was waiting for you to give in. Yo…