Wedding confession

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Kuroo rang the door bell. It felt weird and stupid he had a key for crying out loud. He was dressed in a nice black suit. He borrowed it from Bo. It was nice having a rich best friend. Bokuto's mother had been a highly sought after fashion designer, his father was her top model. The guy had the perfect jeans to be handsome, his muscular body had been all his hard work.

The door opened. "Hey, Kuroo." Shoyo muttered.

"What's wrong?" Kuroo asked worried that something was up with Kenma. Shoyo pushed the door open further. There in the kitchen dressed in a charcoal grey suit was Tobio Kageyama.

"Hey, King!" Kuroo couldn't resist calling out. If looks could kill, the former Middle blocker would be in a casket.

"Kenma's sister invited me to the wedding too. She said I needed to bring a date. Kageyama was the only one left at work, so I asked him." Shoyo muttered. Kuroo swore the kid said something about snagging Bokuto

"Oh great we can go as a four some!" Kuroo beamed.

"That's what I told them!" Kenma stated. Kuroo turned to see his amazingly handsome boss standing in the door way of his bedroom. He thought he had seen a Kenma in everything he owned, that was a lie. He had never seen him dressed like this.

His two toned hair was pulled back in a neat man bun. This left his large golden eyes exposed to the world, no hiding behind his hair. The red silk shirt he wore, looked absolutely breathtaking on him. Over this he had a black tux. Sharply dressed with no creases or wrinles, Kenma was in a word....

"Beautiful." Kuroo breathed out. Kenma made a face then. The spell on Kuroo was broken as he giggled.

"Stop being weird!" Kenma snorted. He pulled up his pant leg. "Found my shoes." He smirked.

"Good job kitten." Kuroo smiled back. Shoyo was also in a black tux.

"Am I driving us all?" Kuroo asked.

"No, they are sending a limo for us." Kenma stated. "It should be here...." He glanced at his watch.

"Now, sir." The driver appeared behind Kuroo who was still in the doorway.

"Perfect timing." He muttered. Walking over, Kuroo took Kenma's hand. He tucked it into his arm.

Kageyama saw this, he swallowed the rest of the juice he had and eyed the sullen ball of usual sunshine.

"Come on, boke." The tall setter took the shorter man's hand. Shoyo's enormous eyes went even larger as he looked up at him. Kageyama's cheeks were crimson. He didn't say anything else as he moved behind Kenma.

They walked down to the waiting limo. Inside the grey interior was decorated with soft white lights. There were drinks chilling in an ice bucket, Kuroo passed. Them around. They each opened theirs and clicked them together.

"To new beginnings!" Kuroo toasted. The others copied this as they clicked their cans together. Each drank a deep long swallow.

"Oh, it's tingly!" Shoyo giggled. He missed how the dark setter turned to look at him.

"Kageyama, why did you come back here?" Kuroo asked.

"Um, well I was over seas helping my grandfather. He passed so, I took care of his affairs then returned home." He explained to them.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know. That's so sad!" Hinata gazed up at him with watery brown eyes. Kageyama had to turn away. Kuroo's shrewd eyes saw the look he gave the tangerine.

"Shoyo, what school did you go to?" He asked.

"Karasuno." Hinata stated.

"You did?" Kageyama looked over at him shocked.

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