𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗚𝗘𝗧 𝗠𝗘 𝗡𝗢𝗧 ➛ k. bokuto & t. kuroo ✔

SEVEN

𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟳 : Late Night Call.

"Woah, that sounds good!" Jin, the keyboardist, said with a grin. Everyone in the studio seemed to agree with him, except (name).

(name) rubbed his nape as he spoke, "It's good but.. it's like I'm dragging you guys down with me." He flinched when Tatsuya, the drummer, hit the cymbals behind him.

"What was that, huh? Of course you'd make mistakes, this is only our third practice. Do you think we expect you to be perfect?" Tatsuya yelled, pointing his drumstick to (name) as he did.

Akito laughed and nodded his head, "Don't mind, (first name). In fact, we're thankful you decided to join us! Plus you can ask that fucker over there to help you," he said, pointing to Tetsuro who was watching them in the corner. "He's the one filling the guitarist after the last one left," He informed.

(name) sighed and nodded, making Tetsuro smirk. "So what kind of help do you need, Mr. President?" He asked, walking closer to (name).

"Mmm, I'm not su- what are you doing?!" (name) stiffened as Tetsuro went behind him and rested his chin on his shoulder. The ravennet smiled innocently and put his hands over (name)'s, "Helping you learn how to play guitar."

(name) pulled himself away from Tetsuro and glared at the taller male, "I know how to play guitar!" He barked. The three audience laughed at the interaction.

"Your face is red, Mr. President." Jin cooed, earning agreements from Akito and Tatsuya. "I guess the practice is done for today, it's already late." He added, looking at the clock on the wall.

"Oh yeah, you can go home now. Thanks for coming!"

Jin and Tatsuya walked to take their bags to go home while (name) stayed behind. "Um, can I stay here a bit longer? I'll practice some more." He asked Akito who nodded his head.

"Of course, but don't be so hard on yourself. I'll go bring you something to drink," He said and walked downstairs with the other two who bid their goodbyes.

(name) sighed and stood on a stool, he peeked at the music sheet as he played. "I will go now.. hey, take a look at me.." He sang softly to himself as he strummed the strings.

"I'll find- ah fuck.." He cursed to himself and pouted, scratching his head in confusion. No matter how many times he did it, it never feels right to him.

Soft claps made (name) looked up, there stood Tetsuro in front of him. He was smiling down at the guitarist. "Mr. President, I don't know you have such an angelic voice." He praised.

It was exaggerated, (name) knew, yet he couldn't help but to blush at the compliment. "Thank you.." He said softly, gripping on the guitar tightly.

"You're confused on the part after hey, take a look at me, right?" Tetsuro said, quickly singing the part where (name) was confused at. "Here let me help you," He offered, only to be answered with silence. (name) was totally distracted by the deep singing voice, Tetsuro took a notice at this and chuckled.

"Awe, aren't you cute, Mr. President?" Tetsuro said as he pinched (name)'s cheek softly. And thank the lord, Akito suddenly appeared and pushed Tetsuro away from (name).

"Here, your drink. You can kick Tetsu's balls for self defense if needed." Akito said as he handed a canned soda to (name).

(name) thanked him quietly and popped it open, he enjoyed the fuzzy feeling with the Kuroo twins bickering as the background noise. He smiled softly after and turned to the twins, Tetsuro to be specific.

"Tetsuro, if you don't mind, will you help me practice?"

Of course the male questioned nodded eagerly with a sly smile on his face, while his twin gasped dramatically, pushing him away from (name)'s view. "When I said you can ask that fucker, I was only kidding! You can ask my help!"