𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂 [JJK x Haikyuu]

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Kenma's hand slapped around the desk. One of his figures was missing. Where in the world was it? His hand collected dust instead of the porcelain statue.

His breathing started getting heavier, panic ensuing him. He can't lose any one his members of his prized collection.

It was there yesterday when he checked. Did anyone come into his room while he was gone?

No, it can't be.

His parents barely ever come home. And his maid doesn't know that this part of his room exists. His eyes started blinking rapidly.

There was only one person who knew a room like this existed. When he accidentally showed it to him when he was young.

"Looking for this?" The figure swirled in the newcomer's hand, gliding against the fingers. The light behind him enlightened him as some sort of angel.

Kenma thought quite the opposite as he threw the male a disgruntled look. He was tainting his picture perfect figures.

"I wonder what Aeri would say when she sees this" Kuroo took one step into the room, scanning the entire radius.

The entire room was painted with the glow of the red lights above. Shelves upon shelves decorated themselves in the room. Dolls, figures, merchandise and clothing were littered onto them.

"I would be creeeeeeped as hell if I saw this" Kenma's gaze followed Kuroo taking a seat on his bed. The bed was entirely pink, with pictures of [Name]'s album cover printed on it.

Posters were splattered on the wall, all of [Name] in various different outfits.

The plain blue checkered dress she wore for her first photoshoot? Check

The puffed spiral pink skirt she wore for her first concert? Check

Even when she was spotted by paparazzi.

Check check check check check check check.

Kenma had everything that a collector could dream of. Stickers, pins, pens, even dining plates with her face.