It was a typical Friday night, you were helping Nekoma clean up after their practice. You're not the manager, but the captain’s crush. Kuroo came up to you after changing to walk you home. He put his hand on your waist, pulling you in.
“Ready to go?” he asks, a smirk on his face. He punctuated his sentence with a slap on the ass. Yamamoto came up and was shocked that he walked in just to see that.
Kenma joined Yamamoto when he came out as well, his cat-like eyes critiquing every little detail of both your and Kurros form together, taking notice of how little space there is between you two.
“I think Kuroo is going to bring me home~” You say, with a shy smile, looking at the floor. “Bye guys, see y'all on Monday! And Kenma, make sure to get on the game with me at 8 sharp.” It's true, you and Kenma were gaming buddies, and then he introduced you to the rest of his volleyball friends. Then Kuroo swept you off your feet. It felt like whiplash to Kenma.
Kenma gave a small, sad smile before giving a shy wave. His heart was breaking in his hands.
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Jealousy, Jealousy
RomanceKenma has to suffer. Dealing with watching y/n choose hsi best friend. but when kuroo let's her down, maybe Kenma swoops to get her back.
