Why?

Mha our favorite

  I wake up to someone walking around murmuring. I sit up rubbing the sleep out of my eyes exhausted. I hear footsteps get closer as I open my eyes to adjust to the darkness. "Kenma you're awake!" I hear kuro say and I look at him and take his looks in.

  Kuroo eye bags are darker than mine ever were, or are, and his the crease in his forehead and the line inbetween his eyes are telling me that he is worried.. "hey kuro, have you slept? You look so tired.." I say cupping his cheek.

  "I'm fine kitten you were the one who was sick. How are you feeling? Maybe you should rest more." He started moving away and trying to get me to lay down. " Kuroo I'm fine. Come lay down. You need some rest. You look exhausted."

  I force him to lay down and I try to get up but he just pulls me back down into his chest. "Stay kitten. We can rest together. " He says softly before I hear his breath even out. How long was this nerd up? He's probably sick too. This dumbass..  " I love you kuro. Sleep well. "

  I leave kuroo to sleep and go downstairs to look for some food. Since my parents are never home kuroo is always over bringing food or even cooking. But recently he has been hanging out with her. But it's fine, I don't eat much anyway. Wonder if he cooks for her.

  I shake myself out of my thoughts and grab a slice of apple pie. I move to the living room and turn on the tv turning it to my favorite show, Mha. After a little bit I stop eating and set the half eaten pie on the table. "I'll get fat if I eat too much.." I murmur softly and curl up starting to spiral into my dark thoughts.

   *Kuroo's P.O.V*

  I wake up yawning softly and turn over hoping to return to my dream world. Where kenma and I were happy together. Where we had everything. Where we could be ourselves. But I couldn't. I couldn't fall back asleep so, I opened my eyes. Kenma wasn't where I left him, I wonder where he went.

  I got up and went downstairs to find kenma curled up on the couch watching Mha. It is our favorite show, we always wished we could be heroes. But quirks aren't real. But still we always hoped.

*Kenma's P. O. V *

  I had just gotten out of the mess I call the limbo of thoughts when something grabbed my shoulder. I jumps up and screamed turning around. "Kuroo what the fuck!" I yelled and smacked his arm as he cackled like the hyena rooster thing he is. I shook my head and sat back down. And he sat beside me. "Sorry kitten I saw the opportunity and snatched it. But I'm sorry I fell asleep on you!" He snickered and ruffled my hair. I blushed and my heart sped up. Maybe everything could be okay.

  Maybe he could like me.

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