Kuroo has been even clingier since our trip to Hell. A part of his body is always touching a part of mine, whether it be the back of my head, hand, back, leg, anything. Not that I mind too much, but my heart and stomach can't take too much more of it. A hazy feeling flows over me every time Kuroo sends a smile my way or a chaste kiss is placed on my face. I'm unable to think clearly around him anymore. It makes me frown which spurs Kuroo to question me. To avoid that, I ended up going to Shouyu and Noya about it a couple of days ago."OUR BABY IS IN LOVE!" They both shrieked as they tackled me in a hug.
"That I already know. Now what do I do?" I questioned, not moving out of their grasps. The energetic duo thought for a couple of seconds while they laid their heads on my shoulders.
"Have you tried confessing?" Noya piped up. I looked at him, confusion written all over my face. Shouyu seemed to catch on to my expression and attempted to clarify.
"When you like someone, or in your case love someone, you 'confess' to the other person. Basically telling them how you feel," Noya nodded as Shouyu finished his sentence.
"So I should just tell Kuroo I love him? What would that do?" The two demons looked exasperatedly at each other.
"That would end in you two becoming lovers, and dating, and kissing, and all the stuff that makes your heart go 'PWAH!'" Shouyu said excitedly and Noya smiled at me as well.
"We already kiss and my heart does the.... 'Paw' thing," I murmured. They both looked at me with love written all over their faces.
"That's why you just need to confess, honey, I promise Kuroo will be so happy and say yes," Noya smiled softly at me, and I slightly smiled back.
Now, I'm in my current predicament. I can't figure out how to confess to Kuroo. My catlike eyes glance quickly at the demon in question. He's preoccupied with trying to figure out how fridges work. Apparently they don't have them in Hell which doesn't surprise me.
"You are demon spawn and I would know since I am one," Kuroo hisses at the ice maker. I look at him unamused but internally trying not to snicker at this whole exchange. Restraining from so causes me to get dizzy and kind of sick. I frown. Resting my head on my folded arms, I continue to stare at the tall boy in the kitchen.
My mind is screaming at me, telling me that this is something I shouldn't do. That this whole feeling, love, is illogical. My heart, however, is telling my mind to shut up. It wants me to scream my love for him from the rooftops. I think about what my heart is feeling and how if Kuroo was out of earshot, it might alleviate some of this pain in my chest. The bickering between the two parts of my body cause me to sigh which catches Kuroo's attention. He silently questions me before walking over to my spot on the couch.
"Hey," A soft kiss is placed on my cheek. "Are you feeling okay?"
"I don't know what I'm feeling," I sigh again. The dizziness I was feeling begins to come back again. Kuroo looks at me worriedly before placing his lips on my forehead and the back of his hand on my jaw. He pulls back, looking more worried than before. But my thinking is too hazy to care.
"Kenma, I think you're sick. You feel really warm to me. Here, let's get you to bed," Kuroo easily picks me up bridal style. I lay my head against his collarbone and soak up the feeling of his body touching mine. Soon enough, he's laying me on my bed, and changing my clothes into my pajamas. Covers come up over my body and up to my collarbone. "I'll take care of you, don't worry."
The dizziness is worse now and my head is ringing and everything aches but that doesn't matter. Kuroo is in front of me. My eyes start to slowly close and before I know it, my mouth is moving. "Kuroo Tetsuro, I love you." And with that, I faint from the sickness.
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Cielo e Inferno
FanfictionKuroo is a thousand year-old demon who has spent the last hundred years soaking up the high life in Hell. Kenma is a bored teenager with no friends; that is, until he finds a summoning book in his basement.