Daddy Kuroo:
>KENMA OMFG KENMA
>holu shor
>jdjjxjsjsoksoaI awoke to the sound of my phone vibrating furiously against my mattress.
My eyes were sore, tired and a little bit dry, this wasn't surprising due to the fact that it was currently 4:26AM on a Wednesday morning.
xkenmu:
>do you know what time it isDaddy Kuroo:
>Like 5:30PM why??xkenmu:
>kuroo
>its barely 4 in the morning hereDaddy Kuroo:
>oh shit
>sorry I forgot
>BUT I RODE A SKATEBOARD DOWN THE STREET ON MY ASS.
>I FELL OFF. YUUJI PUSHED ME.xkenmu:
>o are you okayDaddy Kuroo:
>yep yepI yawned, taking in the fact that it was school break, and I could sleep in on week days.
My eyelids were heavy and my limbs were limp.
xkenmu:
>im going back to sleep
>goodnightI awaited his answer, it would nice to see his reply before I went back to bed.
Almost five minutes past before I got a response.
Daddy Kuroo:
>g'night, kitten xMy face felt like it was melting ever so slightly due to the heat radiating off of its surface. I felt like throwing up... In a good way.
I couldn't tell if he was being genuine or if he was messing with my emotions. Hell, what even were my emotions? Everywhere, a million miles an hour.
My heart swelled and I clenched my eyes tight, hoping for at least a wink of slumber.
It felt like hours had passed before I actually felt the need to sleep. His words kept replaying in my head like a broken record.
"G'night, Kitten"
Kitten... I liked that.
I had been smiling an awful lot lately, a certain tall, tanned, bed head-wearing Australian had been making me smile.
A wave of nausea and panic pulsated through me.
"I don't like Tetsurou... Not like that." I whispered aloud, a mere breath.
How can you like someone that lives so far away? It's impossible.
I felt like I was falling, falling asleep or falling for Kuroo, I wasn't sure which one it was. It sure as hell felt nice though.
The morning light woke me, it's harsh glare blazed right into my face, I hissed, seeking shelter under my covers.
I almost forgot. I almost forgot the pink pair of boy shorts that I had put on the previous night. It just felt right. Natural.
For me anyway.
I rummaged through an abyss of blanket and bedding before finally touching the cold rim of my phone.
I opened the lock screen, white filling th blankets security.
Is this what it feels like to die? I wondered.
The white light lessened as I dragged my finger across the screen, turning the brightness all the way down.
-11 new messages.
Daddy Kuroo:
>kENMA OH MY GOD
>wait nvm
>lol what even is time
>I lost my phone and I can't remember where I put it>oh shit, wait
>lmao
>kitten, are you there?
>oh wait yeah timezones>I have a double shift next week and I don't wanna go :p
>Would my legs look good in thigh highs? I have rlly nice legeus. I'm hella manly.
>I am IstgHis stupidity made me chuckle. The photos he sent between messages were amazing. Selfies of him, the setting sun in the background, glaring into the camera.
His face was highlighted by its rays.
I never realised how attractive Kuroo really was, he looked like those photoshopped models that made everyone just a little self conscious.
A video of him riding a skateboard, a peace sign and sunglasses in view.
His friend, Kou I believe, came plummeting straight behind him, nearly knocking him over.
The silver haired boy's laughs and screams echoed, Kuroo took off his glasses and folded them into the cut of his shirt, revealing a part of his collarbone.
It was sharp, perfect, not surprising really.
I could feel it in my stomach, my groin grew uncomfortable, I intertwined my legs in an attempt to get rid of the feeling.
To do anything about the situation wouldn't be ladylike of me.
I couldn't help it, my hand palmed and massaged its way over the length through the pink fabric.
I mewled and let out short breaths.
"Hnuh, Kuroo, ha."
My eyes widened and I could feel the build up release.
Shit.
My underwear grew uncomfortable, fabric clinging to my skin in a dirty manner.
God I barely knew Kuroo Tetsurou, why did I feel like this?
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Kenma mewls when they get off cool thanks.
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『10523』KuroKen AU
FanfictionKuroo Tetsurou, a 17 year old from Perth, WA. Kenma Kozume, a 16 year old from Minnesota, USA. 10,523 Miles apart. Kozume Kenma, a young Instagram star who post's aesthetic photos, outfits only a few people could hold up. A gamer girl who has an acc...