04 | Nightly Tears

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"Your being extra clingy tonight." Kenma says, brushing his fingers through Kuroo's hair. "You scared me. I thought something happened to you." Kuroo says. "Yeah.." Kenma says. They lay there for a while. Then Kuroo notices something on Kenma's neck. "What's that-" he says, touching it. Kenma flinches. "Is that, a hicky?!" Kuroo says. "N-No..It's a bruise. I fell." Kenma quickly says. "Why did I say that?! I should've just told him the truth." Kenma tells himself. "Oh really? Then why do you only have a bruise in that specific spot?" Kuroo says, sitting up on the bed. "I fell on my neck." Kenma says. "You would have died, kitten." Kuroo says. "It's a hicky. Who gave it to you?" Kuroo says, moving Kenmas hair to see the hicky more clearly. Kenma begins to open his mouth, but says nothing. He didn't like talking about it. "Are those kiss marks?!" Kuroo says, pointing at Kenma neck. "Fuck. I didn't notice that they did that to me." Kenma thinks. "Were you cheating on me?! Is that why you took so long?!" Kuroo yells. "Kuroo I-" Kenma says. Kenma looks into Kuroo's eyes. He looked angry, and hurt. "I hope you enjoyed your 'fun time' with your boyfriend." Kuroo says, putting on a shirt, then grabing his jacket. "Kuroo, it's not like that-" Kenma says, getting up. "Are you sure? Because it seems exactly like that." Kuroo says, opening the door. "Kuroo! Wait-" Kenma says. Kuroo walks out the door, slamming it behind him. Kenma stood there, stunned and hurt. "Dad? What is all that noise.." says Nagisa, walking out of the bedroom he was sleeping in. Tears dropped down Kenmas eye's. He quickly wipes them. "N-Nothing, sweetie." Kenma says, turning to his son. "Get to bed. It's late." Kenma says. "Wheres dad?" Nagisa asks. Kenma pauses. "H-He, he went out to get something. He'll be back." Kenma says. "Can you tuck me in?" Nagisa asks. "Of course.." Kenma says


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Kenma paces around infront of the door, hoping Kuroo would walk in. He tried calling him, but he didn't pick up. "What if something happened?" He thought. He looks at the time. "2:30AM.." he quietly says. "Did he really leave us..?" Kenma says. He walks into the kitchen, sitting down on a chair. He wipes is eyes, tears still coming down. "I should've told him. I should have told him the truth." Kenma thinks. He looks around the kitchen. He spots a glass bottle. "What's that?" he thought. He uses most of the last of his energy to get up. He opens the bottle. He takes a sip. He spits it out before swallowing it. "Is this, alcohol?" Kenma thinks. "The previous people must have left it." Kenma says to himself. Kenma didn't like alcohol."Should I.." he thinks. "No! I can't let this situation get to me." Kenma thinks, shaking his head. He screws the cap back on and puts it on the highest shelf he could see. "So Nagisa won't find it. He could hurt himself or accidentally drink it." Kenma thought. He walks to the bedroom, sitting down on a chair facing out a window. More tears fall down as he stares out the big window. Then, he hears a click, followed by a door opening. He feels a pair of hands wrap around his body. He looks up and see's Kuroo. "Kuroo I-" Kenma says before Kuroo stops him. "Shhh. I know. I know what happened." Kuroo says, rubbing circles on Kenma's back. Kenma pauses. He smiles, tearing up. "H-How did you find out.." Kenma says softly. "I called Lev. But he also was about to call me. I told him what happened. But then he told me what Yaku told him. It matched up to your hicky and kiss marks." Kuroo says. "Do you want to talk about it..?" Kuroo says. "Y-Yes.." Kenma says, his voice trembling. 


(Alr so ya'll already know what happened to Kenma and Yaku so we're  gonna skip the talking. :>)


The couple sit in silence. Kuroo rubs circles on Kenma's back as tears roll down Kenma's eyes. "Shh it's alright. They aren't near you. They won't hurt you." Kuroo says quietly. Kenma takes deep breaths, calming himself. Kenma yawns. "I'm sorry, I-" Kenma beins to say. "Kenma-" Kuroo says, kneeling infront of Kenma. "Don't apologize, Kenma. It wasn't your fault. I should've heard you out. But instead, I stormed out. I shouldn't have let my emotions burst out like that. I'm sorry, kitten." Kuroo says, hugging Kenma. Kenma tears up. "I-It's alright.." Kenma says. They hug for a while. Kuroo looks up to see Kenma peacfully asleep. Kuroo takes a few moments to look at his tiny husbands face. He smiles. He picks him up and sets him on the bed. He gives him a kiss. He see's a small smile appear on his husbands face. "Good night." he whispers. 


"Cmon Nagisa, hurry up!" Kenma yells. "But I wanna finish my show!" Nagisa says. "You can finish it later." Kenma says. "I wanna finish it now!" Nagisa yells. Kuroo grabs the controller and turns it off. "HEY!" Nagisa yells. "He said you'll finish it later." Kuroo says. Nagisa begins to pout. "Akio is gonna be there." Kuroo says, smiling. Nagisas mood quickly changes. He jumps up from where he was sitting and runs to the bedroom. "Hey, so I have to go to work. I'll be back around 5 or 6, mk?" Kuroo says, putting him arms around Kenma's waist. "Alright." Kenma says. They give each other a kiss then a goodbye. "You ready to go Nagisa?" Kenma yells. "Almost!" Nagisa yells back. A few minutes later, Naisa getout of the room, holding a backpack that looked like it was about to explode. "Woah, what's with the bag?" Kenma says. "I packed my toys!" Naisa says. "I think you went a little overboard." Kenma says. Kenma checks the bag, and sure enough, all the toys went flying out. "I think you should just bring your favorite ones. I'm sure Akio will bring his toys so you guys can share." Kenma says. They take some time sorting them out and putting toys back. Nagisa ended up bringing his ipad, two of his favorite stuffed animals, and some cars. They head out te hotel and into Kenma's car. "Ready?" Kenma says. "Yep!" Nagisa says, excited to see his friend. 


Sorry this one is kinda plain, I had to write most of it durning class so I just wrote the first thing that came to mind. TwT

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