"Maybe it's a good thing? His death I mean"
"How so?"
"I wouldn't have met you if he was alive"
A death that brought us together just to push us away.
TW: murder in deep detail, suicide, self harm, manipulation.
Started: March 10th 2021
Finnished:...
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"There was just no way I could take that chance" the pudding head boy explained to his black-haired friend. Kenma was playing Mario kart with his best friend, well Kuroos controller didn't have a battery. It was 2 am, meaning going out to buy new ones wasn't an option.
"Why did you show me a short-cut and not use it yourself?" Kuroo sat down next to him, wondering if he had tricked him so he could always win, but Kenma didn't need to cheat to win.
"I'm in first place now" Kenma spoke short.
"Yeah, and?" Kuroo didn't know what he was trying to say.
"2nd place is right up my ass right now. That shortcut has a 35% success rate, if I were to fail I'd lose 5 seconds" Kenma talked confidently, "meaning, he'd be 5 seconds ahead of me. My car is faster, but not enough. It'll take 28 seconds to catch up with him and I crossed the goal now" Kenma knew exactly what he was talking about. He put the controller down and turned the console off.
Even tho he wouldn't admit it, Kenma was a genius both on and off the court.
"Let's go to bed, okay?" Kenma told his childhood best friend as he started undressing to change into his favourite t-shirt to sleep in.
"I'm sleeping over?" Even tho him sleeping over happens quite frecuently, he was always surprised.
"Yeah, you have a change of clothes and a toothbrush here, right?" Kenma wiped his eye and jumped in his bed.
"Right" Kuroo changed into his clothes and went to the bathroom before going to bed.
The two best friends would share a bed, but respect the others personal space.
After a few conversations and some laughter later they both drifted to sleep.
