[ON HOLD] further away ☞ kuroken

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"Thanks for letting me stay for the weekend, Shouyou," Kenma smiled softly at his friend.

The ginger smiled, showing a line of teeth, "No biggie! I had fun!"

The bullet train pulled into the station, Hinata gave Kenma a quick hug. The blond felt his muscles tense, but he hugged Hinata back.

The train ride was again, uneventful, Kenma recalled all events that happened within only two days at Shouyou's. They had caught eggs on fire, broke the coffee table, shattered a window, cracked a mirror, broke a string off of Kageyama's guitar, shredded the electric bills in the shredder, dropped the water bill in the sink (which was full of water) and much, much more. Thinking back to it, most of it was actually Hinata's doing.

Kenma pulled out his PSP and debated on whether he should play Final Fantasy or Kingdom Hearts.

×××××

It was 9:47. Kenma stood outside his dorm, keys hanging from his slender fingers. He slowly unlocked the door, dreading to be back. He stopped midway in opening door. He could still turn back and stay Yaku's house or something.

He could've.

"Kenma?" A voice called from the inside of the dorm. The setter sighed, pushing the door open, entering the genkan. He slipped off his converse and dropped his keys on the tray. He heard feet pounding on the hardwood floor.

Kuroo walked into the hallway, waving at Kenma. "You're home," Kenma stated.

The dark haired male nodded, "Why wouldn't I be?" Kenma shrugged, walking past Kuroo, who was still smiling. "How was the trip?" He asked.

Kenma shrugged for the second time within the past minute, "It was nice." He said, walking past the taller male. He travelled into the living room, where Game of Thrones was turned on.

Kenma bid Kuroo a goodnight and travelled to his room.

Kenma found it difficult to fall asleep that night, but when he did, he was out like a light.

×××××

He woke up the next morning to loud music playing from in the room next for his, the shower was running.

"Wake me up!" He heard Kuroo yell.

Female vocals from Kuroo's phone followed then Kuroo proceeded, "I can't wake up!"

Kenma checked his phone, 7:32.

With a groan, the blond fell backwards into his bed. It was far too early to be dealing with this. Plus, the neighbours were going time be pissed.

Kenma knocked on the wall next to the bathroom, there was another knock from Kuroo, but the singing didn't stop.

"Oh my god." He sighed, climbing out of his bed. Kozume walked into the bathroom, turning off Kuroo's speakers.

"Shut up, Jesus Christ, It's seven in the morning."

Kuroo laughed but didn't respond. Kozume shrugged and trudged back to his room. He should've started getting ready for his morning lectures at nine , but he climbed back into his bed and fell asleep.

When Kozume woke again, it was the fault of an announcement the apartment complex had made. He heard birds chirping and he glanced out the window, the sun had already risen.

10:42. Kozume cursed, he must've slept through his alarm clock.

The blond had already missed the first class, the second lecture would be over soon.