DO NOT FORGET, kozume kenma

t w e n t y

—I thought you were going to end things. - Kuroo said as soon as you passed through the room, he was sitting on one of the sofas with a glass of whiskey in hand, as usual.

—She's insistent.

—You won't get rid of me anytime soon, kitten. - You winked at him, with an amused smile on your lips, Kuroo laughed. 

—I hope not, kitty.

 You smiled at him and followed Kenma up the stairs. You entered the room and he went straight to the bathroom, you threw yourself on the bed, turning on the air and getting under the covers. When he came back, he did the same. Kenma looked tired, he had dark circles under his eyes and his eyes were heavy.

—Why did you bring me here? - Kenma arched his eyebrows with your question. 

—Nothing much. - he shrugged. You smiled slyly. 

—Did you want my company, honey? - Kenma snorted, rolling his eyes. - I'll take that as a yes. 

—I just figured that as you have the week off, you wouldn't want to stay stuck in your dorm.

—Right. I'll pretend that's all.- he laughed, yawning soon after. - How long have you not slept?

— I slept yesterday. 

—Liar.

—I'm for real. Problem is, it was for two hours and I hadn't slept since before we left. - you widened your eyes.

—Have you had two hours of sleep in...five days? 

—Yup.

—Oh gosh, Kenma. - You hit your forehead with your hand, starting to straighten up on the bed, making him lay down with his head on your chest. - Sleep.

— It was my intention.

—You brought me here just to sleep with me? Cute. 

—Shut up.

You laughed, starting to caress his hair, it was a little oily, but nothing that was too much, it still smelled good. Kenma brought you even closer to him, laying down practically for on top of you and hugging you around the waist, you felt like a pillow, but you couldn't deny that you were comfortable.

A few minutes later, he was already asleep. You felt guilty. If you hadn't been stubborn as usual, Kenma wouldn't have had to deal with the burden of more blood on his hands, but either way, you'd talk about it later. You were starting to feel sleepy too, so you snuggled deeper into Kenma's arms and closed your eyes, trying to sleep. 

Stopped by some excited screams from below, which made your curiosity pique at the same moment, you decided to see what it was. Kenma slept so deep that he probably wouldn't cared if you left. You took his arm off you gently, slipping to the side and almost throwing yourself on the floor, you didn't want to move him too much and wake him up, he really looked like he needed a rest.

 You walked down the stairs quickly, seeing several boys in the room, among them, Kuroo and Bokuto, they all looked drunk or stoned. They rotated a little sign on top of the coffee table, it had a little arrow in the middle, but you couldn't see the writings, but they were divided into six colored parts. Your eyes widened when a bald man put a revolver in Kuroo's leg and fired, you had to hold back the scream. You sighed almost in relief when no bullets came out.

—What the fuck are you guys doing? - you asked

—Kitty! - Kuroo said excitedly, clearly drunker than a few minutes ago. - Come play with us. Noya, explain to her. 

—Isn't she Kenma's girl? - Nishinoya asked.

—Yes it is? - Kuroo replied. 

—He's going to shove that gun down my throat, hell no.