Kenma's pov As soon as he opened his eyes I found myself in the infirmary. I could feel my nose throbbing on my face and the metallic taste of blood in my mouth.
I looked around the room and immediately saw Kuroo sitting next to me. As soon as he noticed my clarity, he let out a sigh of relief. "Finally, I couldn't wait any longer," he said, spreading his lips in a smile and moving closer to me. "Wait for what?" my voice was lower and hoarse than usual and Kuroo noticed it. He took a deep breath and fixed his hazel eyes on mine.
"Kenma, what's the matter with you?
Listen, I know I haven't been around you these days, I'm so sorry, really.
Now I'm here, please, if there's something wrong tell me!"
She said in one breath. For a moment, I too held my breath. Was Kuroo feeling all those things at the same time? Worry, sorrow, disappointment, and more worry. It really is that sweet ... Stop it Kenma. You should be mad at him That alarmed face of him, his hands clasped to mine.
He ignored you for a whole week he was there, for me, to be able to talk to me. He was waiting for me while I was sleeping, all that time. It's useless,
Kuroo likes Tsukishima
I couldn't stop moving my gaze from his eyes, which were slowly becoming lucid. Don't be intimidated, Kenma. Be furious with him. Listen to the brain. I was biting my lower lip so nervously that I would not have been surprised if sooner or later it was cut. Kuroo looked down from my eyes, hearing no response. "Are you so angry you don't want to talk to me anymore, kitty?" Please don't call me kitty, you send me on tilt!
I raised one hand to him, leaving the other squeezed between his, and brought it to his face. Kuroo was amazed at first. Even I marveled at myself.
"I'm not angry with you Kuroo. Well yes, I was very upset because you were never there, but now I'm fine, I just need you to understand your mistake" You are from an scar movie, Kenma Kozume
" Are you really not mad at me?
I mean, I was a terrible friend, I couldn't even save you at the stupid reception of Lev! " he said, running a kiss over his eyes, wiping the little tears that wanted to run down his cheeks. I shook my head and smiled.
"I'm fine, and by Lev, I think Yaku has already dressed him up for the holidays."
Kuroo laughed, and his laugh warmed my heart. "I feel sorry for that boy a little. At least Morisuke doesn't just take it out on me now" I laughed at the captain's words too.
of Nekoma. I sat up and Kuroo rested his back on my legs with his head on my chest. "Are you sure everything is ok?" he asked me again. she nodded. "Sure," I said bringing my hands up his hair. Aside from the gel that held them up, his hair was so soft.
I sank my face into that night-black mass. The usual jasmine aroma washed away any other odors. He didn't seem to know what sweat is. He heard Kuroo laugh above me. We were back like the old days. Just me and him.
In his arms I played with his hair and he held me tight as if I could vanish at any moment. But then I was thrown back into the most brutal present.
Kuroo likes Tsukishima
"Kuroo .."
"Yes?"
He answered me, raising her head to me, a relaxed smile on her face.
"Tell me the truth, do you like Tsukishima Kei?"
it cost me immense effort to ask him. I knew the answer was yes, but I wanted to know from him, apparently from the pain he would cause me. Kuroo was silent for a while. Did he not know how to answer or did he just want to get away from that question? "Mh ... Why this question, kitty?" he asked me. he shook his head with a forced smile.
"And here it is, the usual fleeting technique, trying to escape from a question with another question. I want to know. Are you or are you not my best friend !?"
Best Friend "Yes but-" he tried, again, to escape. I lowered my head towards him to look him in the eye.
"What is it?
Are you ashamed to confess your crush on me?" I said, again, trying to force my smile to make it look more convincing. Kuroo put his hands to his face. He is so handsome even when he is embarrassed.
"I can't call it a real crush." he said after a bit of silence. "I don't know what I really want either." A spark of hope lit up in my eyes. "So you don't like it?" I asked hopefully. Kuroo stared fixedly at an indeterminate point in the room. "Let's say ... That interests me, here" he felt a feeling of emptiness inside me.
Something in me was broken, I had a severe dizziness, stomach in turmoil. I could have passed out again.
Kuroo looked up at me again. "And you, kitty? Do you like someone?" Wrong question. Please tell me you have another spare "Er no, imagine. I really look like someone who might like someone !? Pft" Bigger bullshit you couldn't shoot it, you surpassed yourself Kenma " Karasuno shrimp? You are always so close, they could mistake you for a married couple, "he said, miming with his hands Shoyou and I that we were always together. A chuckle escaped me.
"Sure, then you feel it Kageyama.
It's the right time that he kills me "I tried to laugh. Kuroo laughed, but this time it hurt even more. In my head the image of Kuroo and Tsukishima formed, hand in hand, while Kuroo laughed at something that the blond had said. He suddenly felt something tighten around his heart, like chains. The breathing had stopped for a moment and I couldn't see anything. I had probably turned paler than before, but Kuroo hadn't noticed. So this is it ..
Real jealousy?
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Fanfictionthis isn't my original story is it @kenxj_ I just translate in English hakinaki disease sad ending (or not) TW: contain blood and other things so if you're easily triggered don't read boy x boy so if you don't like it don't read it It's will pr...