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Your Kuroo's sister... or you thought. Ever was normal until you got a illness that you have to move for. Not to mention there is two people who like you, and you have to choose. TW: some cutting, suicidal thoughts, Ed, death, and illness...
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"Oh come on just tell me," Nishinoya kept begging me.
"No I said later!" I snapped.
He looked at me in a little shock after sitting down, the only time he's see me snap was the break up.
Timeskip
It was an around 10 am. We finally made it to the training camp, I couldn't get up because Nishinoya was all over me sleeping.
"Oi get up!" I yelled at him.
Nothing
"Getttt uppppp!"
Nothing
"I swear to god," I pushed him off of me but I was little too hard.
I pushed him off the seat. It was an accident though so don't blame me.
"Y/n what the fu—dge hockey sticks!" He yelled but say Coach Ukai was starring at him.
"You know I don't care if you cuss, it's just a fucking word," he said lighting a cigarette. I just started laughing while walking out of the bus.
But there was a tiny little thing I forgot....
Kuroo
I didn't want to see him at all, I'm going to try to avoid him as much as I can.
"HEY HEY HEYYY Y/N!!!" Bokuto yells to were my dead parents could hear.
"uh hi," I say quietly, "can we forget about what happened well yesterday?" Him and akaashi saw it all.
"Uh yeah, we are still great friends!" He tosses me in the air and catches me and keeps doing it for about 2 minutes which felt like 10 hours.
"Put her down," Kenma said not looking up from his game, "Hi y/n!"
"Hey Kenma!" I hug him, I can feel his heart start to race and he is getting warmer. Aw I want to kiss him should I, no that no. I let go with a red face and a slight giggle.
"Y/n..."
Kuroo....
"What Kuroo?!"
"Damn sorry, I was gonna apologize but never mind!"
"Even if you did I wouldn't have accepted it so there would have been no point."
"Look I'm sorry your jealous, but I can't control who I like nor can you. Does he even know?"
"No.."
"There so don't blame me!"
"I-"
"I don't wanna hear it, you acted all fake and like you loved me! But no... you really don't."
I walk back over to Kenma and kiss him.
Kenma's POV:
Y/n walks over and kisses me on my lips, obviously I kiss back.
"Kuroo... I'm sorry but I think y/n is better. To bad you were a little too.. late." I pull y/n away by her waist.
(A/n)
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