3.First meeting

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Your POV: It's been two years and nothing has changed. I'm stuck in this world and it seems like I'm not going back any time soon. Mentally I'm already two years older than I was back home but here I'm barely 6.

Kuroo and I have been recently fighting a lot. I guess the lovable brother wore off when I turned 5 and I got to say no to many things. That didn't stop him from dragging me everywhere with him. I'm mean everywhere. We even went to the restroom together last year. He'd just talk to me while he took a dump.

Now we often fought for everything. We couldn't even be in the same room. He likes taking away my toys and putting them over something tall when he's mad at me since I'm much shorter and can't reach. He often teases me and likes to take the remote control away from me when he knows my favorite tv show is on. Worst of all he farts near me and runs away whenever I'm distracted.

But that's not all I've been doing. These past years I was really curious as to how I was born. I mean it doesn't seem like we have a mom. Not saying that she couldn't have left but I haven't heard anything about her not even Kuroo. So after not hearing anything I searched my grandparents rooms for answers. In an old chest box I found some strange documents. I was thankful I could still read and I wasn't like an actually child.

The documents said that Kuroo and me had the same dad but different mothers. It seems like my mom left me for good and dad decided to take care of me. I found out my mom is related to shoyo. She's a long lost cousin of his mother. That makes me and Shoyo related in a really strange way. I doubt he knows about me since I haven't met him yet.

I couldn't stay quite so I asked my grandfather. He asked me how I knew. I wasn't going to expose myself and be like "yeah I'm reading at the age of six, big word documents." No, that wasn't going to be believable either way. So I said I heard the neighbors. He told me we had to talk with my dad when I was older about it and to not worry about it now.

I couldn't do anything more so I decided to stay quite for the mean time. I didn't have time to do anything more since we have been really busy with moving to another location. Dad says it's much better than what we have and that we'll make many new friends. I sure hope we do since my only friend has been Kuroo.

Now we are standing in front of our house and it's even more lovelier than i had imagined. Kuroo and I moved our heads down and up examining the house. Soon enough he ran up to the house and ran inside. His eyes seemed to sparkle. I was no less mesmerized. I finally had my own room. Two years sharing the same bed as Kuroo was driving me nuts. He was so sweaty at night and moved around occasionally smacking me in the face with his arm.

This room was gray and white with occasional green and brown. It was extremely aesthetic with a homey vibe. I had a huge window looking out where the warm sunlight shines through. I even had a desk with pencils and colors and a full body mirror that had all kinds of stickers on it. I looked at myself in it. I sure had changed. My hair was longer now put into two pigtails. I had grown quite a bit and looked a little older with tinted cheeks. I was wearing a yellow dress with orange and pink sewed in cherry blossoms. Next to it you could see small black cats. The dress was right above my knees and I wore a pair of white socks with black shoes that resembled converse.

I walked away from the mirror and headed to the kitchen where dad was organizing the last boxes. Kuroo was besides him eating some cookies. "Now that I have you both here I wanted to present you guys to a new friend. We'll be meeting them with their mom. Their our neighbors so I hope you'll get along." Said my father as he messed with Kuroo's hair and patted my arm. "How old are they?" I asked I was really curious as to who this new neighbor might be. "I don't know but it seems he was near your guys age." Responded my father as he grabbed the house keys. " Are we meeting them now?" Asked kuroo curiously with huge eyes. He looked more frightened than excited.

"Yes so come on we're going to go buy a pizza first to not go empty handed." Dad said as he head out the door. I walked out following behind while Kuroo looked scared. I held his hand to give him some reassurance, I dont need him passing out on us.

After buying the pizza we were in front of our neighbors house. Dad knocked twice and we were greeted by a tall man with glasses and a beard. He was kinda chubby well more like built thick. He seemed really friendly in my opinión. He told us to come in and dad pushed us inside as me and Kuroo both held on to one of his legs.

A women came in front of us and bent down as she gave me a smile and said . " why aren't you just a cutie." She had dark short black hair and was really fair skinned. She smelled like rose petals. For a second I missed my mom. I smiled back and bowed as a sign of respect. She giggled and caressed my head. She stood back again and she waved at kuroo who was still hiding besides dad. I went in back of dad as well as I held onto his pants.

I heard as Dad presented Kuroo to someone in front of him. Wait I had heard this before well actually seen. Is this when-? Yes must be. I saw as boy hid behind his mother mirroring me with my father. Kuroo was told to say his to Kozume Kenma, a boy a year younger. Kuroo wasn't going to let go of dad any soon so I let go of him and walked towards the boy enchanted by his eyes.

I never thought I would meet him or see him. He had dark black long hair a little lower than his chin. He was staring directly at me like a frightened cat. His honey eyes got larger as he saw the proximity between us. He clenched his hand around his mothers dress as I stood in front of him.

"Hi" I said with a gentle smile. "I'm Kuroo Y/n but you can call me Y/n." I continued as I stared at his face waiting for a reaction. He was at first shocked but then he went back to staring at me blankly. I guess he is shy after all or he already hates me. "Let's be friends" I said holding out my hand.

His mother looked at me with a smirk as Tetsurō and father looked at me bewildered. I was making my first friend and they seemed to be not responding. I waited a little more with my hand out stretched and eventually put it down with an awkward smile. "Sure." Was all I heard but I didn't have to hear more. I now knew I had made a new friend. And boy was that going to rock my world.

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