When He Moves (KenHina Angst)

Chapter One

I banged my head against my steering wheel in my car. I've been waiting for Kuroo to wake his lazy ass up for twenty minutes already. I pressed my hand aggressively against the horn, causing it to blare loudly, echoing through the sleeping street. There were some joggers out who gave me looks, so I returned the favor. I decided to call him, knowing that he would wake up to "Wake Me Up Before You Go Go" by Wham!, which is the ringtone he set for me after our break up. 

He picked up on the first ring. "I'm Up! Goddamn, I getting ready! I just got out of the shower!" 

I scoffed. "Really? Then show me proof." I teased him. We both like each other still, though we'd never admit it. 

He laughed and started a video call. I picked up to see him in only a towel and his hair sopping wet. He shook his hair out and ran a hand through it. "Now you believe me?" 

I chuckled nervously, trying to keep from blushing. "Mhm, now throw some damn clothes on before I break down your front door." 

He laughed more and did an army salute. "Yessir!" He yanked on a pair of boxers and jeans as I stared out the window, throwing glances at the screen every once in a while. When he was finally done getting dressed, he put gel in his hair, styling it in his usual rooster hair style. He put on socks and shoes and hung up. 

I looked up and saw him walking out of his house, slinging his bag over his shoulder. i smiled at him as he got into the car. "Hey there, hot stuff." I turned the keys in the ignition, starting the car and backing out of his driveway. 

"Hey. Sorry, I was up late doing paper work for YOU and your competition next week." He threw an accusing look at me as a joke and laughed. "Anywhoooo," he said. "How you doing?" 

I took a long drink of coffee as I drove into the parking lot of the gas station. "Exhausted, my instructor wouldn't let me leave the studio until I got the whole routine down perfectly. Of course, I still messed up once but she thought she should finally let me go home and get some sleep at 3 A.M." I sighed and rubbed my eyes, unbuckling my seat belt and grabbing my wallet out of my ass pocket. 

He unbuckled and climbed out of the car. "And of course as soon as you got home, You decided to stream," he muttered.

I looked at him surprised. I hadn't noticed that he watched my stream last night! There were to many people commenting in the chat at the same time that I didn't see his comment go through. "I didn't notice that you were watching. Why didn't you join the call or the game? I would've let you, Kuro." 

 He smiled at me and leaned against the car. "You know all we would've done would be flirt, right,"  he said, his eyes smoldering as he looked at me. "We don't want the viewers getting the wrong idea~" He winked at me.  

I chuckled. "You think they already haven't?" I looked up Kuroken fanart and showed him. 

He whistled. "Damn, that shit is spicy what the fuck?!" He just scrolled through it, laughing at some of them. After a bit, he handed it back. "Those art styles are very good though. They should do something better though. Like, promote themselves in the world by doing a portrait business." 

I nodded. "I agree!" I started to walk into the gas station and Kuroo followed me in. "You know, you should start driving yourself to school and stop driving drunk. At some point, your gonna fucking get arrested, Kuro." 

He rolled his eyes and stuck his tongue out at me, an old habit of his since we were younger. "Okay, mom." We walked over to the coffee machines and made our own lattes. "I'm trying, Kozu. Trust me, I really am." He stated. "It's hard to stop drinking once I start." He frowned but then smiled at me. "But I am working on it." He turned back tot he latte machine and grabbed a  can of whipped cream, adding a glob on top of both of ours. I nodded at him in thanks and he handed me the caramel syrup.