OBLIVION - KuroKen

6.

POV Kuroo

"So what?" Bokuto asked and leaned back in his chair. "As if prof is going to notice it."
I rose my brows.
"You can't have someone else sit there and take your test." With my pen I pointed at his math book. "Look here owly, the exponent can't be -2. Also dividing by a variable is not allowed."
Bokuto's eyes were pinned on the numbers, no responding. He started waggling with his legs slowly. I closed my eyes.
"You do not get it right?"
Bokuto sighed loudly, causing everybody in the library to turn around and look at us.
"I swear to god I don't understand a single thing. I fucking hate math!" With both hands he slammed against his face.
I stood up from my chair, reaching for bokuto over the table and pressed my palm against his open mouth. His voice dimmed and I looked around smiling.
"Heh sorry guys." I said and turned back to Bokuto. He looked at me with big eyes. I removed my hand.
"You moron." I whispered and let myself sink on my chair. The light in Bokuto's eyes disappeared as I pointed at his book again.
He gets on his depression mode so quickly. Sometimes I wonder how that's even possible. I wasn't prepared to get Bokuto back in mood, in fact, I was really bad at it. Most of the time I manage to make it even worse.
My eyes went up, as I noticed someone walking up to us. The big knot in my chest loosened up and I let a relieving breath out. This person walking up to us felt like a gift being handed from god personally, right in time. I was almost on my knees praying to the lord, thanking him. He stopped next to Bokuto.
"Bokuto-San." He said and placed his hand on Bokuto's shoulder.
At the speed of the light, Bokuto turned his head around. He started pounding, the lower lip trembling.
"A-Aghaashi." He said and wrapped his arms around Akaashi's torso pulling him close. Bokuto buried his head into him and he looked at me with a questioning look. I shook my head.
"Get your boyfriend back in mood, or else he will end up as a bus driver." I said and leaned back.
Bokuto glared up. "I am not becoming a bus driver!" He shouted and everybody was looking at us again.
I held my hands up in front of my chest.
"Math?" Akaashi asked, fondling the back of Bokuto's head. I nodded.
My eyes wandered to my phone as it vibrated. The screen lit up. One message from Kenma.
With both hands I grabbed the mobile hectically.
'I will go see my mother. Are you coming?'
My face lit up and I started typing. He really asked me to come with him. I didn't even need to give him any hints, that I wanted to see him today.
'Sure. When?'
'In like an hour. I will wait for you at the bench.'
'Okay Tulip. :)'
I was still looking at the screen smiling. That day when we sat on the bench at the stairs to the subway came into my mind.
Suddenly a voice speaking to me clang into my ears. I looked up and dropped the smile, looking at Akaashi.
"Are you listening Kuroo?" He asked while settling down on the chair next to Bokuto. I straightened myself.
"Huh?" I asked and placed my phone down. Akaashi's lips formed a smile.
"You really were drowning in the messages from someone." He said.
I felt how my face turned into a pink hue. Was it really that obvious?
"I asked if you wanted to grab lunch with us and Iwaizumi later." Akaashi repeated.
"I'm sorry, but I will go meet someone now." I grabbed my stuff from the table. "I will see you guys later."

I walked up to the bench. He was sitting there, waiting for me. As my steps neared themselves to him my heart started beating faster. Why would I get so excited? He was just sitting there, his back facing me.
I shook my head. After I arrived at the bench I looked down to him silently. He was holding a console in between his fingers. The sound was playing on a low volume. His fingers were moving in an increasingly aggressive way.
"Kenma." I said and leaned forward a bit. He gasped and looked up to me. As our eyes met he relaxed.
"Why would you say Kenma? That scared me Kuroo."
I smirked and walked around the bench, sitting next to him. "You really enjoy the name Tulip. Don't you?" I said.
While talking casually I felt my heart throbbing against my throat. With much effort I tried to act calm. But in reality I was always getting super nervous around him.
Kenma bowed his head. He turned the switch off and stuffed it in his bag. I noticed a pair of volleyball shoes in his bag.
"You play volleyball?" I asked. He looked up to me nodding, after pulling the zipper.
"You really don't look like the type to play volleyball." I said and leaned back.
"There was a really good friend of mine, that got me into volleyball. I was never really interested in it. But I did it for him."
My brows rose slowly. He seemed like the type of person, who hated to get tired. Or the person who never enjoyed being around loud people. And he really started getting on a noisy court with lots of people, playing volleyball just for that one person.
I shook my head. Was I really getting jealous of a friend of his? I looked at him and smiled.
"Should we go?"

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Yo I couldn't sit a minute still without BokuAka.
This is a really cheap way to make it up to you guys because of BbG. I hope you forgive me😃.