one shots of the haikyuu breed {on-going}

Piano Tiles

(A/N) Because I love the thought of any Haikyuu character being a musical fucking genius. It's short and sweet

As Akaashi trudged up the stairs, the faint sounds of a piano filled his ears. He walked down the hall, and entered Kenma's room. Akaashi dropped his bag of sheet music by Kenma's bed, and groaned out loud.

He was absolutely exhausted after his day of volleyball and piano. He crawled on the bed, where the piano music got louder, and he peered at Kenma's screen.

"What're you playing?" Akaashi asked quietly, planting a kiss on Kenma's forehead.

"Piano tiles..." Kenma muttered, leaning his head against Akaashi.

"Oh? What do you do?"

"You don't tap the white tiles, and it makes noise. That's about it, really."

Akaashi raised his brows. "Huh, do you think I could try?"

Kenma nodded lightly, and ended his game. He handed it off to Akaashi. "On the main menu, click Arcade." He said, pointing.

Akaashi tapped arcade with his thumb, and the screen turned into a few black and white tiles. Kenma reached over him, moving it onto normal. "Now just press the black tile that says, 'Satrt.'"

Akaashi did, and he tapped all the black tiles. It was easy enough at first, and it played the tune of Happy Birthday as he tapped and it changed into what sounded like Marry Had A Little Lamb. Seconds later, the speed became hard to deep up with, and Akaashi's thumbs fumbled to keep up. He frowned when he accidentally tapped a white tile and watched the after game menu pop up.

"High score: 685"

Akaashi blinked and looked over at Kenma. "How? I barely got passed 90!" He said, eyes wide.

Kenma smiled softly. "Try again, you might do better."

Akaashi pressed 'Again' and then the starting tile. He began, and this time 'Twinkle Twinkle Little Star' played first, and after hitting about 98 he hit a white tile.

"Dammit!" He cursed, huffing in annoyance. He handed it over to Kenma. "That game is kinda stupid."

Kenma chuckled lightly. "Hush, you're acting like Bokuto. I think you're just annoyed because you can play piano but you can't play this."

Akaashi pouted. "Maybe..."

"And I think it bothers you more that I'm good at it and you're not..." Kenma teased softly.

Akaashi raised his brows, and pushed on top of Kenma. "Yeah? Is that what you think?" Akaashi asked, straddling Kenma's waist.

"Y-Yeah.." Kenma stuttered.

"Well, I'll just have to change your mind." Akaashi said, raising the phone up.