Maybe: A Kuroken story

Chapter 12 - Maybe

Kenma rolled his eyes and started texting his parents. 

In the back of his mind he had that look ingrained in his brain. I never knew Kuroo could even look that devastated. I wasn't even really THAT mad and he still looked hopeless. I wonder what that was...

It felt like they were in the cafe forever. The whole time Kenma was just on his phone, sipping his drink while Kuroo was staring at him smiling.

"You're creepy." Kenma said, still looking at his phone.

"Good."

Kenma looked up at Kuroo staring right at him. "Where to now?"

"Glad you asked!" Kuroo said standing up and dragging Kenma with him.

They both walked on a very thin sidewalk. The sun was now going down. They sky was filled with a light golden color and long specks of deep orange. Kenma could feel the cold air brushing his hair back. He shivered, but that didnt matter because his heart was slowly filled with warmth as soon as Kuroo leaned down and gave Kenma a kiss on the lips.

"N- not in public!" Kenma said crossing his arms and grabbing his shirt tightly, blushing until he was as red as an apple.

Kuroo got anxiety. "I- I'm sorry, again." Kuroo said looking extremely sad. "I don't want to make you uncomfortable-"

Kenma looked down, "I mean- it's okay- I-" 

He didn't even know what to say.

Why is he acting so weird?

"W- well, next stop is the arcade! So let's just have fun... are you ready for the beatdown of your life!?" Kuroo said squinting at Kenma and flexing his arm.

"Uh, I think it's gonna be the other way around." Kenma said booking it into the arcade and laughing.

"Hey, wait up!" Kuroo yelled.

Authors note:

Hello everyone! Im sorry this chapter was really short :( BUT HMM I WONDER WHAT IS HAPPENING HMM HMM HMMMMMM. But thanks for everyone keeping up with my story and giving support, you keep doin that bc it motivates me so much.  <3 

-Max