Kenma's POV
I woke up to it being slightly dark, the sun fully set but the sky still gray. It was warm because Bokuto had his arm around me. I was having a gay panic but at the same time I was happy he was holding me.
"Well hello sleepyhead," Bokuto said to me in a hushed voice, "Kuroo and Akaashi already left, their parents called. We should head to your house now."
I grumbled and flopped onto his lap.
"Will you carry me?" I asked, still tired. He chuckled, it was a beautiful sound.
"I would, but I don't know where you live, plus we both have to carry our backpacks."
"Oh yeah, okay," I responded, standing up, grabbing my stuff. He stood up with me and took my bag from me. I didn't argue and walked with him.
He made comments here and there about the neighborhood as we walked. I enjoyed hearing him talk, it was soothing. When we finally got to my house, I let him inside, saying hi to my mom.
"Kenma, sweetie, who's this?" She asks looking up from her computer on the coffee table.
"This is Bokuto Koutaro, a friend of Kuroo and I," I reply, slipping off my shoes. He waves to her and smiles.
"You mean the Bokuto?" She wiggles her eyebrows at me. I talk to my mom about quite a lot of stuff, so she knows about my feelings for Bokuto.
"Mom, shut up," I say through gritted teeth. She laughs and nods, turning back to her computer.
I dragged Bokuto to my bedroom and we sat down on my bed. He fiddled around, looking like he wasn't sure what to do. When I giggled, he shot his head up and locked eyes with me. I blushed and laughed some more, causing him to smile brightly.
"You know, you're really cute Kenma," he said, catching me off guard. My face lit up and I punched his arm lightly.
"S-shut up, I'm not."
"Yes you are! And I'm never gonna change my mind," he smiled bigger and started tickling me.
I tried to hold in my laughter but it bubbled out and I was suddenly a mess. He stopped tickling me and stared at my face. Suddenly his hands were on both sides of my face and he was caressing my cheeks.
"D-do you wanna play some games?" I ask, getting embarrassed.
"Oh! Um, sure," Bokuto takes his hands off my face and looks as if he didn't even realize what he was doing. It was sweet, but I was definitely flustered by this whole interaction.
We ended up playing Mario Kart and the minigames in Mario Party together. When we took a break, I checked my phone.
"Hey Bo, it's like 10 o'clock, you should call and tell your parents where you are and maybe ask if you can stay over," I tell him.
"Haha, I don't need to, I live by myself actually. And I would appreciate sleeping over, my apartment is a ways away from here," he responds, laying down on the bed.
I nod and lay down too, our legs hanging off of the bed. Suddenly Bokuto sits up.
"Wait, did you just call me 'Bo' ?" He asks.
"N-no, definitely not, I don't know what you're talking about," I stammer rolling over. He rolls over and hugs me.
"You don't have to be embarrassed! I liked it. In fact, I'm gonna give you a nickname too! How does Ken-Ken sound?" He exclaims. I roll over so I'm facing his chest.
"I like it... Thanks... Bo," I mumble, looking up at him.
He squeals and squeezes me. I smile and hug him back. We lay there for a while, just enjoying each other's embrace.
"Kenma! Bokuto! Come downstairs, I ordered some pizzas!" My mom calls from downstairs. We both get up and head downstairs.
"Kenma, why so red?" My dad asks as we sit down as the table.
"It was hot upstairs and I was too lazy to turn on my fan," I lie quickly.
"If it was so hot you could have asked me to stop hugging you Ken-Ken," Bokuto says, looking a little down. I coughed and covered my face. Mom laughed at me, Dad just cocked an eyebrow.
Bokuto realized what he said and how that would be embarrassing and started blushing too. He mumbled a quick apology before we stuffed our faces with the pizza.
"Hey Mom, did you wash the futon from when Kuroo was here the other day?" I asked.
"No, not yet, it still has the soda spill on it. Why is Bokuto sleeping over?" She replies.
"Yeah he is, but it's fine, he can just sleep in my bed." Bokuto looks at me wide-eyed.
"That's fine, just don't stay up past one." She stares down at her food while talking.
"Got it," I say, my mouth full of food. We finish eating and I walk Bokuto upstairs.
"So, I'm sleeping in bed with you?" He asks, seeming kind of nervous.
"Yup, if you don't mind. We won't be squeezed together because it's a queen size bed."
"Well what if I want to squeeze together with you?" He responds smiling. I feel my cheeks heat up and I look around the room for nothing.
"Um, yeah... That's okay... I don't mind."
"Okay," he beams.
HE WANTS TO CUDDLE WITH ME!?
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A/N
This is a shorter chapter, but this is all it was really supposed to be. Hope you enjoyed it. You're welcome for two updates in a day by the way :)
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