1. I miss you...

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(A/N) Hey! This is my first kind of fanfic story thing, sorry if its bad. I'm not sure about posting this so lemme know what you think of it and if i should continue it or not. i dont really know where this story is going anyway. Um, anyway, I hope you enjoy!!!

*Kenma's POV*

I cant believe Kuroo has been gone for so long. It's been around a month since I last saw him. I mean I get it, college, he's busy. At least he still calls me every night and texts me a lot, it's just been... different without him at school. He still comes to most of my games even though I told him he doesn't have to.

Nekoma hasn't been doing too well with volleyball and stuff, we're still winning our games but barely. Karasuno is doing great, as always, they're one of the only teams we cant beat even during our practice matches. Although Kageyama and Hinata are leaving next year to pursue their dreams, so that quick freak attack won't be my problem anymore. Hinata has been scouted to play for Japan and so has Kageyama.

I don't know what I'm gonna do after school... I mean what else is there to do besides school? I always thought I'd just do something to do with gaming, but where do I start with that. Hinata has been nagging me to branch out and get in touch with some major gaming companies about my ideas, but it just seems so extra and I don't really wanna talk to people. Maybe I'll ask Kuroo what he's thinking about doing after college, I mean I think he wants to be either a crazy scientist or a chemistry professor. He's getting all the qualifications anyway. Maybe I'll text him if he wants to call. I miss him, but it's not like I'll tell him that-

PING*

I look over to see my phones screen light up. A picture of me and Kuroo pops up.

(A/N) I had to show you this omg sdjdkkdhdsjkhdjshdjshdkjh idk who owns/made this btw but I'm assuming it's by KittyLovelove

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(A/N) I had to show you this omg sdjdkkdhdsjkhdjshdjshdkjh idk who owns/made this btw but I'm assuming it's by KittyLovelove.

I smile at the memory of the photo, as I do every time. The photo was taken by my friend from a while ago, we were just coming back from the summer training camp ,in my second year I think. We were both exhausted, so we just fell asleep, me on his shoulder with his arm around me and his head rested on mine. I remember being woken up by a whispering voice. "Kitten?" The voice had whispered softly. "Kitten, we gotta go its our stop..." I had groaned still half asleep and snuggled into the warm body next to me, too tired and comfortable to get up. I heard a heavy sigh as I felt my body being lifted up, I was being carried by someone, bridal style. I stirred as the voice grumbled "Fine, have it your way then." Realizing it was Kuroo I tensed slightly, then relaxed my body into his. I wasn't sure if he had noticed or not, but if he did he was playing it off. I could hear his heart beating. I could feel him breathing too, slow and relaxed as if carrying me was nothing. I matched my breathing to his, wondering how long he would be able to carry me for. I was trying to map out where we were going from his movements but his walking was lulling me back to sleep again. He had carried me to his house, then put me in his bed. I woke up the next morning to find him sleeping on the couch and that my friend had sent the picture to me. I made breakfast and to this day he has no idea I was awake for some of the time.

PING* 

My thoughts were interrupted again by another notification.

PING* PING* PING* PING* PING*

Ok, ok I get it. Sighing, I pick up my phone to see who it is. Well would you look at that, the first message from earlier was Hinata checking in and asking if I wanted to hangout soon, and the last few messages were from Kuroo. My best friend since I  was young, the guy I like (a lot), the one who flirts with girls all the damn time and definitely doesn't like me. I don't even know if he likes boys. I wonder what that idiot wants anyway.


Rooster b*tch ♥ :

Me :

 Hey, Kitten :)

What are u doing rn?

I miss u...

HEY KITTEN ANSWER MEEEEEE!!!!!

what do u want...

Can we call?

why

Cuz I miss u cutie <3

fine... but only if u stop calling me that

Okayyy fine kitten just for u ;)


I took a deep breath before facetiming Kuroo to try and make my face go back to normal instead of being bright red.

The phone rang once and then Kuroo's face lit up my phone. "Hey cutie- I mean Kitten" he smiled teasing me. I felt the warmth spread through my face. "shut up dumbass" I muttered, tired.

I tried telling myself that the only reason I didn't like being called that was because he probably called all of his other girls that too and I didn't want to be considered just another one of his girls, but the real reason was because I didn't want my feelings to grow stronger for him.

We talked for hours on the phone but then I started getting sleepy, I laid down in my bed and closed my eyes nodding along with whatever Kuroo was saying, trying hard to listen, but I was fighting a losing battle.

(A/N) I hope you enjoyed I know this is boring but it'll get better soon I swear, well I promise or at least I hope. Again let me know if you're enjoying this, I know it's just the first chapter and it's just a background kind of thing but still, let me know. Word count is 1028 (in total, counting this.)

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