A blonde-haired boy in the mafia has trouble finding himself until a tall, black-haired boy walks into his life. The blonde is so confused as to why he's here. What reason could he have for being here? (Smut involved.) (Characters and artwork are NO...
Dinner was over and the Kuroo family were walking back to their own home. A car pulled up and one of the doors opened. Out jumped a very loud Shoyo.
"HEY, KENMA!" he waved.
"Hey, Shoyo,"I greeted back. "Who's this?" he asked, pointing at the obviously confused rooster standing behind me.
"Oh, him. Well, he can introduce himself." I moved myself over a foot and they introduced themselves. "So, Chibi-chan- can I call you that? How did you meet Pudding Head? Yeah, I like that..." he mumbled, but I friggin heard it.
"Pudding Head?"
"Yes, Pudding Head. You're hair isn't all the way dyed, so it's perfect!" he answered.
I rolled my eyes and groaned.
"Um, I met him while I was training for volleyball, he was here sitting, playing on his game consol and he looked kinda lonely, so I went to talk to him. We kinda just hit it off!"
"Cool."
"Yup! Are we gonna play games, Kenma?" Shoyo walked into my house and I'm assuming he went to my room. Hopefully, not the kitchen...
"Well, it was nice meeting your friend, Pudding Head. Thanks for the dinner." he winked and walked away.
What happened to 'Kitten'? Jeez, I just can't figure that guy out.
I walked inside and closed the door, still thinking about that annoying rooster. I reached my room and sure enough, Shoyo was there.
"Kenma, come on!" he shouts and walks to my gaming room. I follow the shorter boy.
"I still can't believe you have two rooms! One for general and one just for gaming!"
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We sat on the couch and grabbed the controllers. "Did you ask your mom if you could stay the night?" I asked. He hums a yes and continues to keep his eyes glued to the screen desperately trying to win.
*time skip to three hours later cuz i'm lazy :P*
We had stopped our games to get a snack and now we were just chilling in my "in gereral" room. He was tossing a volleyball up into the air while watching some old volleyball game plays and I was looking up new games that had recently come out on my phone.
"Hey, Kenma?" I look up to see Shoyo.
"Hm?"
"I'm gonna go to bed."
"Alright."
I watch him as he gets out a sleeping bag and unrolls it. He sets down a pillow and grabs a dental hygienal bag, heading to the bathroom. I go back to minding my business and a few minutes later he comes back out and lays down on the bag. "Goodnight, Kenma!" he yawns.
"Goodnight."
I'm still up two hours later, playing some mobile games when I get a text notification. I'm puzzled as to why someone is contacting me so late. I decide to ignore it and go back to what I was doing. I get another one and another then another.
I'm irritated at this point and checks the messages.
Unknown Number: [Hello.] [Hello??] [I know you see my messages.] [Do not ignore me if you know what's good for you.]
Dude, what? Who is this??
Me: [Um, do I know you?]
[No, but you will.]
[Who are you and why are you texting me this late at night? I think you have the wrong number, sorry.]
[No, I'm sure this is the right number. Kenma Kozune, you are slower than I expected. I wonder if you would be smarter if your mother was still alive. Maybe not.]
My mother?
[My mother, what do you mean? Did you know her? What do you know about her? And how do you know my name?? Who are you, you prick. I will find you if this is a prank.]
[Dear Kozume, no need to get fussy and chaotic. You don't want your friend hurt, do you? Yes, I also know about your little Shoyo. A very cute boy. Anyway, your questions will be answered soon. Wait for me, Kitty~ Also, my name is Hikarikaze. Tell your father I say hi.]
Kitty? Ugh, that asshole! He thinks he can just make up a fake name and prank me like this?! Well, he has another thing coming.
[This isn't funny, you fucking rooster! This prank is just a jerk move. And you're not scaring me, you're just annoying.] -Read 4:53 am
Ugh, on read? Suck a dick!
I turn my phone off and put it on the charger.
My mother?... What does he know about my mother...
My mom died when I was 13 and I saw it happen. I guess, I should tell you the story...
