OBLIVION - KuroKen

4.

POV Kuroo

I closed my eyes and forced myself to sleep, but he wouldn't leave my mind. Turning around and laid on my back starring at the ceiling. My right hand led to my bedside table and I took my phone. As I tapped the screen, the bright oblong made my eyes squint and it took me a moment, until my eyes got used to it.
Should I text him? What if he didn't want me to? I straightened myself. While moving, my arm hit the bottle of water, standing on the table, causing it to fall on the ground. As the loud noise filled the whole room I pressed my lips together. Fuck-
"Kuroo you dumbass." My roommate's voice mumbled from my right side. I turned my head to his direction.
"I am so sorry." I said, watching him straighten himself. The room was dark, but I could see him tilting his head.
"Why are you even up, it's 2 am."
I sighed and looked back to my phone. "Should I text him?" I asked and watched him jump out of his bed quickly running up to me.
"Text who?" He shouted and sat down on my bed pinning his yellow eyes on my mobile. "You are talking to a person and you didn't tell me? You better clean that act up bedhead." His brows drew together. I snapped my middle finger against his forehead, laughing.
"Calm down Bokuto, we talked 2 times or something. Then I asked for his number." Bokuto grinned at me shocked, his palm slammed against my back two times, causing me to gasp for air.
"You? You asked for his number?" His voice filled the whole room, followed by a loud laugh. It didn't seem like he was tired anymore. I nodded smiling. Bokuto would always be the one talking first to the people, that he found interesting. His energetic confidence was something that I admired a lot.
"Text him. If he gave you his number, it means he is waiting for it." Bokuto said and stood up from my bed.

POV Kenma

The switch in my hand slammed on my bed, as I lost the level once again.
"Ah fuck off." I scoffed and let myself fall on my back. Why was it so hard to sleep. I would always have my mother on mind. What was she doing? Is she okay? Did it happen already?
I turned around and listened to the sound of the switch, still playing in the background. But this time it was not only my mother crossing my mind.
My eyes wandered to the yellow flowers on my desk. Suddenly the vibration of my mobile caught my attention. I looked at the screen. A message from a random number. I straightened myself quickly and took the phone inbetween both hands. He texted!
'Hi :) It's Kuroo.'
I felt how the beat of my heart fastened, as I read his name. The excitement made my brain shut down completely.
What the hell am I supposed to answer? Hey? Hi? I leaned forward and pressed my face against my bed sheets. Fuck.
Should I ask someone? Maybe Lev?
My eyes opened quickly. Did I really think of asking Lev for advice. I shook my head. This would end up with me pushing myself in front of a train. I would drag him with me, of course. What about Shoyo? My brows knit together, it's midnight. Get your shit together Kenma!
I straightened myself. With both thumbs I started typing.
'Hey Kuroo.'

POV Kuroo

"Bokuto he texted back!" I shouted and shot up from my bed. Bokuto jumped up and down.
"I knew he would. Get him!" He punched against my chest. "That's my boy!"
The grin made my whole face hurt, but I couldn't stop myself.
"What should I say?" I asked as the jumps and shoutings stopped. Bokuto leaned a bit in and looked down to my screen.
"Let me do that." He said and reached out for my phone.
I flinched back and pressed it against my chest. Bokuto's eyes widened and he looked at me appalled.
"Fuck no." I said and backed one step up. "You will embarrass me."
Bokuto gasped and reached out for my phone. "You jerk. I am the best wingman ever." He said and grasped my hand with both hands. I tightened my grip around it and turned around.
"Get off me you stupid owl." I said laughing while pushing my whole weight back. Bokuto tripped, falling on my bed. His arms around me pulled me down too. I opened my eyes as I found myself laying on him.
"Are you happy now?" I asked and smiled down to him. Bokuto pushed me off his lap quickly, causing me to fall on the ground, a little too hard.

POV Kenma

My eyes still pinned on the message. Why isn't he replying? I started wagging from left to right. What was he taking so long for? I laid the phone down and looked out of the window. The clouds disappeared, allowing the moon to shine through my blinds.

POV Kuroo

As a knocking on my door appeared I looked up quickly. Then back to Bokuto.
"Fuck." He said under his breath.
We really woke someone up.
I got on my feet quickly and opened the door slowly. Bokuto peeked his head behind my back to get a look of who was knocking.
"I really hope it's not-" His sentence got cut off, as the door pushed open quickly causing both of us to jump back.
"Now can please someone tell me, why you two are so fucking loud at 3 am?" The brown hair was messy and his eyes were still swollen from sleeping. Bokuto exhaled loudly.
"Oh my god Oikawa. I thought you were Hajime for a moment. I was about to piss my pants." He said laughing.
I stepped aside. Bokuto started talking again.
"Kuroo has a special someone, that he is texting for the first time and he doesn't know what to say."
I closed my eyes. Here we go.
"Huh? Why didn't you tell me earlier." Oikawa said and stepped inside. "Give me your phone." He opened his hand, palm into my face.
I knit my brows. "What the hell? No!" I said. My eyes jumped from Oikawa back to Bokuto. Both looked at each other. As their facial features turned into the look of the devil himself, I backed up slowly.
"H-Hey." I stuttered. Before I could run away Bokuto wrapped his arms around my torso, making me unable to move.
With all the strength I had, I tried to shake him off me. But without any success.
"Bokuto you asshole!" I shouted, still trying my best to get him off. As I gave up, my gaze lifted and I looked at Oikawa. He slowly walked up with an evil smile laying on his lips.
"I need that one." With both hands he spread my fingers apart, causing the mobile to fall on the ground. "Merci." Oikawa chuckled and sat down on my bed.

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I will never shut up about this trio!
🗣NEVER!🗣
I don't care, they are best friends.

Today I felt a lil creative and decided to draw the cover of this book. It's a one line art and it deadass was so hard. (Of course I lifted up my pen uhm😗 but the drawing goes in one line.) I hope you all like it.

Have a nice day! Take care of yourselves!