"Give me your parents' contact details. I'll call them to pick you up." Kuroo says, resting his back on the door.
Tsukishima glared at him. "Can you please just let me go?"
"No can do, son." Kuroo mimics an old man's voice, laughing yet again.
"I'm not your son." Tsukishima hisses.
Kuroo snorted. "Aw. That's okay, I don't want you calling me daddy anyway."
It was the final straw. With all of Tsukishima's strength, the boy stood up from the bed and went straight for the door. Although, as soon as he stepped with his bad knee, the boy toppled over, preparing himself for a bad fall. Tsukishima shuts his eyes and waits for the impact, only to have something he didn't expect.
Kuroo's arms were wrapped on the frail boy's torso, immediately catching him before landing on a bad fall.
"Huh," the ravenette blinks. "I guess I caught you this time."
This time? When did he even miss?
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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...
