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“You said you wanted
to do some sports.”

“Yeah but not this..”

Kenma whined as he reached
his boyfriend, breathing heavily
as if he had run a whole marathon
while in fact they hadn't even
reached the start of their jogging
loop around the pond yet.

“Jogging is the only sport besides
swimming that's not too dangerous,
you heard Dr Sato. And since you
didn't want to go swimming..”

Kuroo patted the younger's back in
a motivational manner but just got
another whine in return.

Since it was December, they had
to wear a few more layers of
clothes so they wouldn't get cold.

But alone the feeling of his
sportswear pinching the underside
of his tummy constantly while jogging
had turned this idea into a torture.

Plus their child was not a fan of
getting shaken around instead of
chilling in the warm bed when
Kenma would bundle himself up
like normally at such temperatures.

“Kuroo..”

“Hm?”

The ravenette had just started to
jog again and was a bit ahead of his
unmotivated and completely done
boyfriend when he stopped and
turned around at the whine.

“Even baby hates this,
can't we just go home?
That's child torture.”

Kenma pouted as he looked up
at Kuroo when the older male
came closer again to take
his boyfriend's hands.

“How about.. We finish one round
but we walk instead? No jogging?”

“Hm.. I can't bring you to let
me go home, right?”

“You know me so well, kitten.”

Kuroo grinned before he pressed a
soft kiss on the younger's forehead.

But the blonde only sighed
defeatedly and let his boyfriend
pull him with him without
any protest.

It had looked like it was going to
snow for days now but so far the
heavy, gray clouds had yet to
reveal the pure, white snowflakes
they were hiding.

Even if the snow was not going to
stay, Kenma had always loved snow.

There was nothing better than
staying in bed with his switch and
a hot chocolate while it was
snowing outside.

“So our baby takes after you, I guess.
They hate jogging too.”

Kuroo chuckled,
making his boyfriend pout.

“You'd hate it too if you either
had a whole little human jumping
inside you or if you were said little
human getting shaken around.”

The blonde defended himself and
their baby as he placed his free hand
on top of his belly to pat it gently.

Now that they were simply walking,
their child had immediately calmed
down again and was most likely
preparing themselves for
the next long nap.