"You're awake," Kuroo yawns and stretches, scratching the back of his hair.
The boy on his bed looked at him with a bewildered look.
"Can't you speak?" Kuroo asks, standing up to sit at the edge of the bed. "I saw you lying on the ground last 12am, man, for a thin guy you were heavy."
The boy clenches the sheets and looks at him with a terrified look. Kuroo smiles at him comfortingly, "I didn't do anything bad. Well, your wounds looked like they weren't taken proper care of, so I disinfected them."
Kuroo was about to pat his head but the boy scooted away shyly.
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RandomHe was afraid of every person he met. He was traumatized and bullied when he was a kid. Until he chose to act strong and pretended not to care about the world. Tsukishima Kei was that boy who keeps his secrets intact. He was a strong man. He never...
