Bokuto's POV
I woke up, feeling refreshed from having such a great night with Kenma. I flush when I realize that Kenma is still curled up, laying half next to me, and half on top of me. It's honestly adorable. I've never thought someone was so beautiful before I met him. I get up gently, trying not to wake him up. After getting dressed in yesterday's clothes, having washed them that night, I head downstairs. Kenma's parents aren't home, most likely at work. I decided to make some breakfast for the two of us and walk towards the kitchen.
Kenma's POV
I wake up alone. I start to panic, worried that he left because he didn't want to be around me any longer, or the possibility that he wasn't here at all and it was a dream. I wouldn't be surprised if it was. Running down the stairs, my eyes starting to water, I turn the corner to see him in the kitchen.
"Oh! Good morning Ken-Ken," he turns to smile at me. The moment my eyes lock with his, the tears I tried to hold in came rushing out. I can tell that Bokuto starts to panic and I feel his arms wrap around me and pick me up. I wrap my arms and legs around him, holding on tight.
"What's wrong? Why'd you start crying? Are you okay?" He asks a bunch of questions trying to understand what happened. I pull my head out from his neck and look at him, still crying a bit, but calmed down now.
"I thought you left or that last night didn't happen and it was all a dream," I admitted, looking him in the eyes. He sighed and pulled my head back to him, hugging me tightly.
"Oh thank goodness," he said calmly, rubbing my hair, "I thought something really really bad happened." Bokuto set me down in a chair at the table, and rubbed my cheek gently.
"I'm right here, I wouldn't leave you. Now, do you want some pancakes and bacon?" Bo asked, smiling warmly.
"Mmm, a little bit please, I'm not very hungry in the mornings."
"Okay Ken-Ken," he responds, setting up a plate for me.
After he makes us both plates of food, his noticeably more full than mine, he sits next to me and we eat in silence. After I finished my food, I rested my head against his bicep and rested my
eyes.
"By the way, my mom wants me to be home soon, so I think I'm gonna get headed in a little
while," he says, wrapping his arm around me and rubbing circles on the side of my stomach.
"Okay, that's fine, I had plans to call Kuroo later anyways," I respond, calmly, "And you know that Kuroo can talk for hours."
"Haha, yep, but then again so can I," I can feel his deep chuckle as I'm leaned up against him. It's a soothing feeling.
When Bo finished eating, he gets up, washes our plates and puts them on the drying rack. He walks back over to me when he's done and holds out his hand to me.
"My lady," I snicker at him and put my hand in his.
Bokuto leads us into the living room, and we sit on the couch. I snuggle into his side and grab the remote.
"What should we watch?" I ask, looking up at him.
"Hmmm," he drums his fingers against his thigh, "How about Black Butler?"
"You like that show?"
"So far, yeah, I'm only on episode 8, but I really like it," he smiles down at me and moves his arm to wrap around me, resting on my hip.
"Okay, then we'll watch that! I haven't watched it since my first year, I really enjoyed it though."
We watched about two episodes, picking up where Bo had left off because I've already watched the show. We didn't do much other than occasionally changing positions until Bokuto was laying down and my head was resting on his chest.
"Hey Kenma?" I hum and look up at him.
"I should probably head out, it's already noon," Bo says, fidgeting with his fingers as they're wrapped around my back.
"Okay."
We say our goodbyes, hugging each other lightly before he leaves. Once he steps out the door, I run to find my phone.
Ring... Ring...
Kuroo: hello?
Kenma: hi!
Kuroo: well don't you sound excited. What's up?
Kenma: Bokuto just left
Kuroo: like just now? I thought he would've left last night?
Kenma: no, he stayed over because it got really late.
Kuroo: oooo~
Kenma: shut up, it's not like we did anything! We just cuddled last night... And during breakfast... And while watching TV...
Kuroo: oh I'm so proud of you Kyanma!!!
Kenma: thanks Tetsu... He was just so sweet and I felt so loved. I wanna be with him forever.
Kuroo: awww, you're being so soft
Kenma: shut up!
Kuroo: hahaha, okay okay. I'm gonna let you go, I have plans with Keiji today and I need to get ready.
Kenma: Keiji? First name basis? Kurooo, look at you go. So is it a date?
Kuroo: not necessarily, but I hope one day it can be labeled as a date.
Kenma: well, I wish you the best of luck.
Kuroo: thanks haha, I'll see you at school on Monday, bye
Kenma: buh bye
Beep
I set my phone down and flop onto my bed. I start squirming while smiling really big before flopping into a starfish position.
Last night and this morning was so amazing, I want everyday to be like this. I want to be with him all the time.
I want to be with Bokuto.
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A/N
Here's Chapter 6 lol... Sorry it's been a while. Updates will be even slower now because I'm switching schools and want to better my relationship with my mom.
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