As four teenagers made their way out of the ice rink, thinking about the next destination, Kuroo bursted out his hyenic laugh, as Y/n and Kenma glared at him.
„You two are really bad at ice skating! I wish I recorded you when you both struggled to get up," Kuroo said, smirking.
„I wish I could record the moment when I beat the shit out of you but it might be illegal considering all the things that I would do," Y/n uttered, cracking her fingers.
„You're right, it would most likely be illegal so you probably shouldn't even consider anything agai-"
The punch on his back made him step forward, instantly attempting to reach the painful point of his back with his hands.
„Ouch, that hurts Chibi-chan..."
„It should.", she averred, taking her phone out of the pocket of her (f/c) jacket.
„Hmm, which interesting places are nearby?" Y/n asked, glancing at the dark haired boy, since he seemed like the most reliable source of information at the moment.
„Why don't we just walk around and go to the first interesting place that we see? Or rather...don't you have some places in mind already? I thought we were supposed to visit your favourite places in Tokyo today..." he said, scratching the nape of his neck with his left hand.
„You're right. I actually forgot about that."
Kuroo, Riyuki and Kenma all gawked at her, thinking about the possibility of her being a goldfish in her past life, if the reincarnation was real, that is.
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It was already evening, as the group of four approached the Tokyo tower, mesmerized by the enchanting lights.
„So this is one of your favourite places as well, Chibi-chan?"
„Yes," she glanced at Kuroo's face, „I used to spend a lot of time around here when I was younger. My mom would often ask dad to bring us here," she smiled, observing the tower.
All the memories from her childhood abruptly flashed before her eyes, as another throat ache occurred, her lower lip quivering.
„Are you okay, Y/n?" Kenma asked, his gaze resting on her visage.
„If I got a yen every time you asked me if I'm okay, I'd be hella rich now."
Both Kenma and Y/n smiled, glancing into each others' eyes momentarily. The eye contact seemed to last forever, yet, they couldn't bring themselves to stop staring into one another's eyes.
„Will you ever come back after you move to France?" the question left his mouth before he could even realize that he was talking.
As they kept looking into each others' eyes, they both noticed the others' pupils expanding, which caused them to seem even more attractive to one another.
„I...I don't know. I would most likely get back here once I am mentally prepared for it. I really wouldn't leave if I had another choice." she muttered, her fists clenching in her pockets.
„Are you happy?"
„What?"
„Are you happy right now?"
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