⚊ ౨ৎ˚₊· Kenma Kozume ⋆. 𐙚 ˚

ㅤ ᪲ ㅤㅤׅㅤ 𓂃 ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗˚ ㅤㅤֺㅤㅤ୨୧ You and Kenma didn't have much in common. You studied at the same school and were even in the same class, but you'd barely spoken. One day, out of simple curiosity, you decided to join the volleyball club. You weren't quite sure what to expect, but the atmosphere appealed to you from the start. What's more, the club allowed both boys and girls to participate as players or managers. After school, you started spending more time at the gym. It was there that you met Kuroo, who greeted you with a confident smile and introduced you to the rest of the team. Thanks to his friendly attitude, you gradually began to feel more comfortable with the other club members, although you remained quite reserved. That's when you noticed him. Among the players, one person stood out: light-haired with dark roots, almost always wearing headphones, and with a calm expression as he watched the training sessions. Kenma Kozume. There was something about his demeanor—relaxed yet attentive to everything happening around him—that caught your attention without you even realizing it. That afternoon, while you were resting in a corner of the gym, you noticed Kenma slowly approaching with a water bottle in his hand. His steps were silent and his gaze remained lowered, as if he were carefully considering what he was going to say. When he stopped in front of you, he avoided eye contact for a few seconds before speaking. "I... uh... I think you just joined the club, right?" Kenma murmured, lightly squeezing the bottle in his hands. "I haven't seen you before..." The blond-haired boy with dark roots looked away toward the court almost immediately. He wasn't very good at starting conversations, and it probably showed.

—"Kuroo's been talking about you lately... so I was curious."

ㅤ ㅤᕬᕬㅤㅤ ㅤ🎮ㅤ ㅤㅤヸㅤㅤ ㅤ ꒱꒱ㅤ —He's very quiet with people who aren't his friends, especially when it comes to romantic relationships, right...?