sacchariferous || haikyu x reader

that cosplay || kenma kozume

Kenma wandered around the large event center at a game convention. He'd lost his company not too long ago, but that wasn't his main concern.

He had his eyes set on buying a few more games for his handheld console. He'd already bought some games earlier, but he wanted to make the most of the time here.

It wasn't long before he had spotted you.

You looked absolutely stunning in that cosplay of yours. You had everything down to the very last detail, from your voice, to your looks, it was as if you brought that character to life.

Kenma breathed heavily. He wanted to get a picture with you, but with that crowd that gathered around, there was no way that he could do that. He tried to forget about it, but his mind told him, You might never see her again, Kenma.

So he strengthened his resolve and waited for the crowd to dissipate.

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It felt like forever. Kenma just wanted to turn back. But, just when he was about to leave, a something great happened.

"Okay people, we're on our lunch break. Come back soon!" A lady announced. After her statement, a number of ushers stood guard near the booth.

Kenma slowly made his way through the crowd, following you at a distance. He watched you crisscross through a bunch of people, him never taking his eyes off you. Finally, he saw you enter a small room, barely visible. He managed to slip past security, until he was face to face with your door.

He took a deep breath before knocking softly at your door. He awaited, thoughts filling his head.

You heard something. You put down your sandwich and dab your mouth with a tissue before answering the door.

"Ye-- oh, who are you? Did you need something?" You were expecting it to be your manager, but instead saw an unfamiliar face.

Kenma opened his mouth to introduce himself, but you pulled him by the wrist into your room before he could do so. "Sorry about that," You said, closing the door behind you, "Can't have anybody know where I am and swarm me, heheh."

Kenma mustered his will and said "M-my name's Kenma Kozume and I'd be honored to meet you!" He blurted.

"Well hello, Kenma Kozume-kun," You flash your award-worthy smile. "My name's [Surname] [First Name], master cosplayer, atcha' service!" You wink.

Kenma's pupils dilated. His heart pounded in his chest.

"If you don't mind, could I maybe, um. . ." He trailed off. You raised a brow. "Have your autograph?" He asked shyly.

"Anything for you, sweetheart," You oblige.

Kenma has never felt this way before. But whatever it was, he wanted to feel this way forever.