𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 '𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫 ! ! ─ 𝙠𝙤𝙯𝙪𝙢𝙚 ⋆ 𝙠

✦・19

— "Someone's in a good mood" Kuroo smiles from the other end of the screen

"Hilarious" you rub your temples after a very restful five hour sleep, that was more hours than you usually got.

"Are you high?" Because that's totally the explanation as to why you were this worn out

"Kinda" you answer

"Is Kenma there?" He asks, craning his head as if he could just stick his head through the phone and look for himself. Probably wouldn't be the best idea since you weren't appropriately dressed..

"Seeing as this is his house.." you look around for a moment "yeah I think he's here" you yawn

"You didn't do what I think you did?"

"No..there was none of that"

"I can never really tell when you're being sarcastic or not Y/N"

"I was studying"

"I've never seen you study in my life"

"Yeah that's cause when I'm doing it I'm riding someone's face"

"Exactly—so you fucked Kenma didn't you?"

"Nah" you shake your head

"Why don't I believe you?"

"I have no idea" you shrug, pushing a golden strand of hair back from the face of the boy snoozing comfortably on your thighs. "You know where Natsu is? she hasn't been answering the phone" you rub your eyes, slowly shifting a pillow beneath the sleeping boy in exchange for the warmth of your body against his.

You had to get up and get out.

"Ohhh i saw her earlier, says she's going to work so her phones prolly on silent" Kuroo recalls fondly with a bright smile

"You saw her earlier?" You raise a brow ready to taunt him on that growing crush of his

"On my morning route to go flirt with your mom" he responds

"Lose my number, hoe"

"I'm joking!" You stop you're hand from hanging up entirely

"Don't yell" you let him stay on the phone, invading Kenma's surprisingly clean bathroom to maybe look like a human being before you have to do the walk of shame right out the front door.

You retrive some of Kenma's clothes since you had carelessly left your own stuff...

Downstairs In the fucking kitchen.

Shit.

You were going to chose to think that Mrs.Kozume didn't come home and see any of that.

The dark carpets feel nice on the bottoms of your feet when you drag them across the floor. You feel your legs shake beneath you when you stand in one place for too long, a slew of sore spots scattering your body.

Not to mention the bruises.

"Why can't I yell?" Kuroo asks all suspicions, squinting thru the phone when you leave your phone on the counter .