When you have barely been outside for three months it brings your mood down, drowns it in your empty eyes. No sun has shone on Kuroo Tetsurōu's face, only through the clear window separating himself. Have not felt the warmth of the glowing sun, spreading across his cold face.
Slowly sliding his hand onto the window, making fingerprint along the way. He set his forehead onto the window, making his face look smashed. Sighing, making a white puff cover the window, making it a blur to look out of.
"I'm so done with my room." Kuroo sighed, accidentally banging on the glass. He rolled back from the window and laid on the ground in a star shape.
Small twitching came around as he mourned on the carpet ground. Is he not aloud to be a normal kid?
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Another day he looked out the window, he watched the street fill with kids playing all sorts of games. Watching them run around the sidewalks when a car came, when one fell they all helped them, he just wanted to play.
Kuroo's hair smooshed against the glass with his face, his eyes wandered around the neighborhood. It was nice being on the second story of the house, he felt like he could see everything. Everything was seen in his sight, his eyes looking at every house, every crack on the side walk, he was so focused he didn't even see the boy waving up to him.
Quickly jumping from the boy under him, he was screaming something. Kuroo debated to open the window or not. He over all looked nice, his hair was a spiky mess with black and white streaks going through it, a huge smile was planted across his face.
Slowly opening the window, at least trying to, he accidentally slammed it. Kuroo sighed and looked down as the small boy.
"Hello?" Kuroo beckoned down the house.
"Oh! Hey!" The strange boy yelled, he seemed oddly excited.
"Is there anything you need..?" Kuroo started to sweat, he's never been the social type.
"Yea!" His hands sprung into the air, "You should come play with us! I always see you up here looking at us.."
Kuroo's eyes looked away for a second, "And..?"
"Well.." He fiddled with his hands, "You just look sad.. it's like you never come out! Like, never!" The boy tried to convince him.
Kuroo's shoulders dropped, "I can't.. I'm not allowed to leave the house."
Bokuto's hands dropped and looked at Kuroo, "Why?" He head tilted.
"Reasons.." He covered up.
"Well those reasons can be blown up!" He exclaimed, putting his hands on his hips.
Kuroo stood there in confusing, his mouth crooked into a smile.
"Well.. I'm gonna go! You can come out if you want!" He waved slightly and started off.
Kuroo debated, "Wait a second!" He waved his hand, the boy stopped and looked back, "What's your name again?" He screamed.
"Oh!" He jumped a bit, "Bokuto Kōtarōu!" He smiled.
"I'm Kuroo Tetsurōu!" Kuroo waved. "You know..? Maybe I will come out!" He smiled.
"Awesome!" Bokuto yelled back while jumping in joy. "See you!" He yelled and ran back to the street.
Kuroo sighed, his heart was racing, that was one of the first interactions in four months. His smiled was plastered over his face, he was filled with joy. Closing the window once more, he slammed it on accident. He stumbled away from the window and bawled his fists up, jumping in the air, he celebrated.
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Tourette's || KuroKen
FanfictionAll he had desired was the feeling of love, forgetting about the thing separating him from the world. Shadows continued to haunt him from every corner of his mind, reminding him of his past, pushing reality out of sight. ☕︎︎ DISCLAIMER! : before...
