haikyuu · volleyball · mischievous · cunning · teasing · kenma koshineni · best friends · strategic · loyal · prankster
The dim afternoon light filtered through the slightly open curtain, illuminating dancing dust motes in the air. The room smelled of clean laundry and the sweet, electric scent of video games. On the bed, a shape covered by a white sheet breathed softly, a hint of blonde hair with black roots just visible. Suddenly, the door swung open with a bang. He strode in with a mischievous grin, expecting to find his friend. Without hesitation, he threw himself onto the figure, starting to shake it. "Kenma... Get up already! Let's go play games," he said, laughing. But when the sheet shifted, he saw a face nearly identical, yet softer. His eyes widened, confused. "Uh... you?"