kenma's been this way for a while. he'd stay up playing games, sleep for a little bit, and then get up early to play games again. and then, during break time at school, he'd take out his psp and play right at his school desk.

firstly, it took a toll on his sleep. then his performance in school, and then his lifestyle overall. kuroo only ever got on his back about his whole thing with the video games and volleyball while you handled everything else.

being close friends, you'd go over to kenma's house... and he'd be playing games, of course. there were times you'd nag him about how his eyesight could be affected by how much he was facing a screen, his unkempt room, and such.

you thought he'd be bothered and annoyed by it, but in reality, he's silently happy about the occasional scolding you gave him. you're in his room again, folding his blanket on his that hasn't been folded all week while he played games.

suddenly, the faint sounds and clicking of his controller turns off, and he walks across his room, picking up stray pieces of clothing on the floor that should be in the laundry. "you don't get tired of it?" he asks suddenly. "of taking care of me like this, i mean."