 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆

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In a chill moment kenma suddenly gets up and smacks the back of my head. He then starts dancing and singing some hyper pop song.

At first I'm not sure how to react, because of the smack on my nape, but seeing him sing and dance so happily and so energetic made joining him hard to resist, it's almost contagious. I get up off the bed and join him in the dance, since I don't know the lyrics to the song.

We both eventually get tired and lay flat on the floor

"How much caffeine did you have?" I ask.

"I lost track. You?"

"Just tow cans of that." I say pointing to an empty can on Kenma's desk.

"Damn, you held up well." He praises.
I let out an exhausted sigh in response.
I'll never underestimate dancers ever again, or maybe I'm just out of shape and could really use some exercise.

As we laid on the floor catching our breaths, the doorbell rings. Kenma gets up to go open it.

No conversation was heard so I figured it would be some prank or something.
I jump slightly at the voice of a loud and close friend as he enters the room and stops right before stepping on me.
"Oya?"

I sit up. "Hey Kuroo!"

"I would ask what you're doing on the floor, but I have the feeling that I either don't want to know or is secretly really boring."

I simply answer with "yeah..." leaving him to question things.

"Alright!" He awkwardly says. "Moving on.
There's this really cute girl in your class. I'd love it if you, my dear friend, could give me her phone number." He shows me puppy dog eyes.

"I wouldn't mind helping you out, for a price obviously. However, I don't really speak to anyone in my class." I tell him.

"Boo you whore!" He yells. "Wait. Do you even talk to anyone besides us?" He asks.

I feel offended. "Um, yes! Plenty people!"

"Like who? Your family?" Kenma joins in. I feel bullied.

"Not really, no. Like my..." I think for a moment before giving up. "Ah, fuck you!" I say throwing empty cans at the both of them as they snicker.

After watching a movie and ordering some food, we all eat together. Kuroo is more interested in the girl from my class than I thought. He didn't shut up about her and how they encountered each other in the library.

His story said that he had helped her get a book from a higher shelf and she told him something about an upcoming biology test. She had mentioned she needed a better grade, but she wasn't feeling prepared for the test. So, because of how kindhearted Kuroo is, he offered to help her study that lunch break.
They studied together that break, but his pussy ass couldn't ask her for her number.

"Please, you must at least tell her to come watch our game with you or something. Or, or tell her to meet me after school, by the lockers."

I stare at him, saying nothing.

He finally pulls out his wallet. "I'll give you ten bucks, just please take her to our game on Monday." He says handing me 10$ he had in his wallet.

I grab them and put them in my wallet.
I look back at him, swing his pleading eyes. "You're down bad for her! Fine, you have a deal, for another 5." I say.

"Thank you so much." He says handing me the 5$.

Kenma looks at me. His expression revealed that he was stunned, but proud. When he notices me looking at him, he smirks and mouths "this is why I love you" and holds in a chuckle.

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