[ON HOLD] further away ☞ kuroken

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Kenma's apartment was quiet - besides the music of his video game - unnaturally quiet. Kenma figured it was because Kuroo wasn't there. He was out with his girlfriend.

The bleach-blond boy stared at the screen, focused on the boss battle, which was actually quite difficult.

"Izanagi!"His character yelled as he switched Personas-

He was actually happy that Kuroo had left (would that make him a bad friend?). With all the complaining and whining, obnoxious laughing, having all of his friends over and bringing his girlfriends over to do acts that will not be spoken of here, Kenma never got the peace he needed to concentrate on his games.

He glanced at the clock, it was already three in the morning and Kuroo should've been back hours ago. Kenma shrugged it off, not wanting to think about what his friend could be doing now.

°•°•°

3:40, right on time.

He heard the door slam open, followed by giggles and moans of pleasure. Kenma rolled his eyes and put his headphones on - time for Of Mice and Men on full blast.
Kenma continued playing his game, ignoring his room-mate and his loud counterpart stumble down the hall while sucking each others faces off. Gross.

Once he was sure they had successfully made it into Kuroo's room and closed the door, Kenma walked down the hall, to the front door.

Sure enough, they'd left it wide open. Kenma shut the door, making sure to lock it, he put up the shoes that and been taken off in such a rush and fixed a crooked picture of the Nekoma volleyball team and a tilted lampshade.

Kenma cringed as he walked past Kuroo's door, even with music, he could hear things he'd rather not.

Thankfully, his room was at the end of the hallway.

He stepped back into his dark room, illuminated only by the screen of his TV, which he shut off, not caring about the boss battle anymore.

One word was on his mind. Sleep. Precious fucking beauty sleep.

The next morning (well, practically that same morning but oh well), Kenma felt absolutely horrible. Like he'd slept on a pile of rocks. He yawned as he stretched, sighing as he cracked his back. He slipped on his slippers, which Kuroo had bought for him years ago. They were black and had two cat eyes and a pair if triangle shaped ears. Ironically, Kenma didn't particularly get along with cats.

He walked to open his door when he heard a female voice laugh in the kitchen. Funny, Kuroo usually only did one night stands, now they're cooking for him too?

He opened the door when the smell of bacon found its way into Kenma's nostrils.

He walked into the living room, where Kuroo was seated, watching random cartoons on the TV.

When the black-haired male noticed Kenma's presence, he smiled. "Kozume!" he yelled, irritably loud. Kenma only waved back and sat on the recliner opposite of the enthusiastic man.
"Morning! Want some bacon? " he asked, again, loudly.

"Actually, I've made plans for the morning. " he lied, getting up from his chair and walking back to his room.

He took out his phone and texting the first person he thought of, Shouyou.

Kenma
-Hey, can I come over for a while?-

The reply came quick, as expected from someone like Shouyou.

Shouyou
-kk. Want some foods?? ill get the sleeping mat out 4 u (*ﾟ▽ﾟ)ﾉ-

Kenma replied and quickly got dressed and clothes packed. Although he'd only ask to stay for a while, he'd probably stay for the weekend. Hinata lived only three stations away, but Kenma packed as many portable game devices that he could.