SUSPICIOUS

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As we walk out of the haunted house, Akaashi stays silent as he tightly clutches the stuffed animal I made him carry for me as well as the various bags full of other prizes and food. "Y/N! Can we get popcorn!" Bokuto exclaims and tugs on the sleeve of my shirt. I snicker and roll my eyes playfully. "I'm not your Mom, you can get it if you want." The tall boy's eyes light up and he hugs me tight, almost suffocating me. "Ugh- put me down!" Bokuto only grins and nuzzles his face into the crook of my neck, making me squeal and playfully punch his chest. My thoughts are cut off by the painful sting of a tight grip on my wrist and nails digging into my flesh, drawing small beads off blood. I'm yanked roughly out of my friend's comforting grasp and I stumble into the perpetrator's chest. Kenma's voice rings through my ears as the man tightens his grip on my wrist. "Y/N, c'mon it's time to go home." He glares at me before grabbing the bags Akaashi was holding for me. "Thanks for holding this stuff but I think that I can take care of my girlfriend's things."

The latter narrows his blue eyes at Kenma and nods. "Yeah..of course." Kuroo wraps his arms around my waist and waves bye to Bokuto before dragging me away, much to my best friend's dismay. "That was fun, wasn't it?" He grins at my exhausted expression, pulling me even closer. Kenma hugs the hello kitty stuffed animal Bokuto won me tight to his chest, frowning at the smell of other men on it. He reached into my backpack and pulls out my perfume, spraying the plushie until the smell makes me gag. "Mm..that's so much better.." The male mumble, nuzzling his face into the soft white fabric. When we make it to Kuroo's car, he opens the passenger door for me. Right when I'm about to get in, Kenma grabs me, pulling me into the backseat with him, making Kuroo gasp. "Kenma! What the fuck!" The shorter man only rolls his eyes, pulling me into his lap and nuzzling his face into the crook of my neck. He runs his hands down my back, gripping my ass tight, holding me in place. Kuroo grumbles and starts the car, the engine roaring to life as he starts driving. "Kuroo, I want McDonalds." Kenma whines, throwing one of my plushies as Kuroo. "Ow- The fuck!? You're gonna make me crash, shithead!" The loud arguing fills the car, making me sigh. I've taught myself to drown out their voices if I don't want to go insane, and I don't. At least not yet. My thoughts are cut off by Kuroo's loud voice ringing through my ears. "Babee! You totally agree that Kenma's wrong for expecting me to pay for his stuff when he won't even let me use his Nintendo-" "The last time you used it, you broke it!" Kenma's retaliation makes me giggle, my reaction making the man blush. "Kitten, tell Kuroo you want McDonalds.." Kenma whispers in my ear and I nod. "Kuroo?" The raven haired man immediately turns his head to face me with a smile, all his annoyance dripping away. "Yes?" "I'm hungry...I want McDonalds.." Kuroo nods and swerves the car to the direction of the restaurant.

"Yeah, hi, can I get three 12 piece chicken nuggets, two Oreo milkshakes, three sides of fries, and a large sprite." Kuroo says and the woman talking through the speaker confirms his order before telling him to pull up to the window. "Ugh...hearing girls other than Y/N talk is so annoying.." Kenma grunts and nuzzles his face into the crook of my neck, making me let out a quiet yelp. "I know, right? It pisses me off like no one wants to hear what you have to say." Kuroo responds and scoffs as he pulls up to the drive through window. The girl at the window hands everything Kuroo ordered to him with a light blush on her face.

"Dude, that was so gross! Did you see how she was looking at me?" Kuroo grimaces as he shoves fries into his mouth. Kenma snickers and dips one of his chicken nuggets in one of the many sauce packets in the brown paper takeout bag. "At least she gave us extra sauce." I don't know why but the idea of another girl having a crush on Kuroo pisses me off. 'It's not like she would have a chance with him anyways, he doesn't care about any other girl...right?' My thoughts are cut off by the feeling of a thick warm liquid running down my hands. When I look down, I see that I was so angry I dug my nails into my palm, causing the flesh to bleed . "Chibi-Chan? Are you ok?" The taller boy asks and lifts my chin with his long fingers. Kenma glares at me with an annoyed expression on his face. "Dumb slut...you almost got your blood on me."

"Oh...sorry.." I mumble and stand, rushing over to one of the two bathrooms in Kuroo's house. I've basically memorized the layout of both of the two men's houses since I'm forced to spend every day at one of them. The oh-so familiar sound of Kuroo's whine fills my ears as he bangs on the door to the bathroom after I shut it. "Babee! I wanna come in with you..." "Leave her alone, dumbass." Kenma mumbles and I hear a loud slap through the door as Kenma hits the back of his friend's head, making the latter whine louder. As soon as their voices die down I slowly sink down to the floor, crying into my hands. I can feel my sanity and independence dripping away with every second I spend with these fucking lunatics. I can't do anything without at least one of them with me, I can't sleep until they both fall asleep or I'll be punished, I can't eat unless I eat with them or I'll be punished, I can't talk to anyone without supervision, they take my phone every night like my fucking mom and go through my texts and internet history. Nothing even feels real anymore and it pisses me off knowing that I'm starting to get attached. 'Why the fuck am I mad that another girl would be attracted to Kuroo? He's a shitty person, a rapist, an animal murder, and an abuser so why do I care?!' My thoughts are cut off by aggressive banging on the door and yelling. "Y/N get the fuck out of there!" A shaky sigh escapes my bruised lips and I stand, slowly opening the door just to be met with Kuroo's angry face. He pulls me into a tight hug, one of his hands gripping my ass tight. "You stayed in there past your five minute limit.." Kenma grumbles and tugs on my hair, yanking my head back to face him. "What were you even doing in there? Thinking about some other guys?" As soon as Kenma utters the words, Kuroo's grip on me tightens. "Kenma...get the whip."

Shit.

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