𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐨 ||𝐛𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧||

twenty-two

"hey! why is your ass still in bed?" kenma asked as he burst into the bedroom and started preparing a perfect execution of a wwe on the sleepy kuroo on the bed.

"i'm gonna be here today..." kuroo mumbled and covered himself with a blanket, snuggling into kenma's incredibly soft mountain of pillows.

"for what reason, exactly?" kenma clambered onto the bed and positioned himself above kuroo, prepared to jump and elbow the hell out of him at any moment, all depends on his answer though.

kuroo opened his eyes and rolled on his back, very clearly amused by kenma standing over him. "because if i leave, a certain someone will be all grumpy and sulk the entire day" kuroo gave kenma a small smile. "and don't you dare tell me it isn't true. we've dated long enough for me to know this"

kenma thought for a second before sighing and dropping to his knees, straddling kuroo's waist. he grabbed kuroo's face and tugged on his cheeks. "it's almost annoying sometimes how much you know about me"

"would you rather me not know?"

"no, you must know, you're my boyfriend" kenma said sternly. a chuckle from kuroo followed as he slid his arms from under the blanket and placed them on kenma's thighs, squeezing them ever so slightly.

"exactly. that's why i'm staying here today, so you can take your revenge on me for the day and stop sulking" kuroo said, his hands rubbing on kenma's thighs. the other stared at him before huffing and turning his face away.

"you know what you did" kenma said, trying to fake anger but failing miserably, as there was nothing that could hide his excited smile, not even turning his face away helped.

"i know, i know. i spent my evening with bokuto, and i told you and akaashi yesterday everything that happened. i should have texted you though, that's on me. now, now..." kuroo reached out, his hand catching kenma's chin and turning his face towards kuroo. "have i ever lied to you?"

kenma bit on his lower lip. "no... you haven't. but i want to sulk so that you do all these nice, affectionate things towards me all day" he smirked and watched as kuroo's lips curled into a suggestive smile.

"i'll do that regardless, you're my baby, i'll show you all of my affection" kuroo whispered in a low tone, his hands sneaking up kenma's thighs and onto his waist, squeezing it softly. "anything you want, i'll do for you, you know that"

kenma let out a sigh before falling forward and onto kuroo, their faces just a fraction of an inch apart. kenma felt kuroo slither his hands around him, keeping him trapped indefinitely on his chest. "i can't stay mad at you" kenma whispered and watched as kuroo leaned in, placing a small kiss on his nose.

"i know, but that won't stop me from pampering you" kuroo said, the vibrations of his voice sending shivers down kenma's spine as he finally leaned in and pressed his lips against kuroo's, pleased to feel kuroo respond immediately. maybe this was the privilege of having a boyfriend of many years, not everyone had the chance to share a wonderful kiss with someone so early in the morning.

"do you want to stay in bed longer?" kuroo asked as he pulled away.

kenma thought for a second and shook his head. "the apartment is a mess, and it's laundry day so we shouldn't. plus if i stay in bed longer, i will never get out" he said and sat back up, getting off of kuroo and essentially ripping the blanket off of him.

"hey! what if i was naked under the blanket?" kuroo faked shock as he covered up his chest, laughing as kenma gave him the most i-don't-give-a-fuck expression he has ever seen.