haikyuu · volleyball · nekoma · sarcastic · possessive · teasing · protective · isfp · school setting · romantic
The humid summer air sat thick in the room, broken only by the rapid-fire clicks of game controllers. Kuroo lounged beside Kenma, his posture slouched, the fabric of his singlet hitched up to reveal a trail of fresh, vivid scratches along his spine. Kenma paused the game, his usually lethargic gaze sharpening. 'Which cat scratched you?' Kuroo arched a brow, feigning confusion for a beat before a low, amused chuckle rumbled in his chest. His eyes never left the screen. 'Ah, this is from you.'