"Goddamnit! Not again!" Kuroo yelled as he threw his pencil in the ground.
It's been three days and Kuroo was slowly loosing his sanity. Ever since that night he hasn't talked to Kenma, more like he hasn't really seen him. He's so mysterious, always hiding somewhere. Kuroo has become worried, but he didn't see him leave the house, so maybe he was okay.
It's also been two days since a person commissioned him, but it seems like he just can't draw, as if he lost his ability. He needed something, he needed something to happen so he could draw again. All he needed was a simple sketch so he could paint later, but fate seemed to be against him.
He sat down at his table again, hiding his face in his hands. He hasn't eaten properly today due to stress, he had three cups of coffee on his table and a half-eaten apple.
"Focus, focus, focus!!" Kuroo tugged on his hair, trying to think of something. Maybe everything would be okay, but the costumer wasn't specific enough. They just said "Combine the sky and love" and that was all.
How was Kuroo supposed to draw something related to both sky and love?
He took his phone out of his pocket, checking it, maybe someone texted him, or maybe there was a missed call. To his surprise, he had unread messages.
4 unread messages
From: Morisubae
Are you gonna come here for vacation at least? Damn man, I miss you (no homo though)From: Morisubae
Or maybe I'll come to visit, gotta introduce you to this dude I met, his name's Lev Haiba and he's half-russian! He's pretty coolFrom: Dudechi
Yaku misses you so much, I don't think I've seen him this sad. We all miss you (except Honoka.....)From: Honoka❤
Text me, or are you cheating on me?Kuroo sighed loudly, typing a reply to Yaku and Daichi. He didn't know what to say to Honoka.
Honoka is, or maybe was, his girlfriend. She wasn't exactly someone who Kuroo loved, he did have a crush on her before, but she turned out to be someone who keeps asking for stuff, while not giving anything in return.
Before leaving he didn't even spend that much time with her, because honestly he was only with her out of pity. Maybe he should break-up with her? He doesn't like the idea of being dumped.
A sudden noise of something hitting the window shook him out of his thoughts. He stood up and walked to his window, slowly opening the curtains. The sky was beautiful, painted with red, orange and pink colors.
And Kenma was in his balcony.
Kuroo opened the window, smiling at the shorter male.
"Good evening, Kenma" Kuroo greeted him witha smile.
"...good evening.. Kuroo" Kenma spoke, his voice was quiet, but sweet and soft.
"What made you throw little rocks at my window?" Kuroo asked. Kenma looked at the sky before speaking.
"I had a feeling... you were... struggling with something..." he said, whilst a tiny smile formed on his face.
"..are you a magician, or some shit?" Kuroo suddenly asked, laughing a bit.
"...maybe.. So what's the..problem?" Kenma looked at Kuroo, his eyes as deep as always.
"I can't seem to get ideas for a painting. The theme is sky and love... I just don't know what to paint" Kuroo rambled a bit, he noticed how Kenma's expression changed.
"Kuroo...look at the sky now...and listen...to your heart" Kenma smiled a bit more, and at that moment Kuroo felt something in his heart. He turned his head to the magical sky and then a picture popped up in his head.
He finally knew.
"Thanks Ken--" Kuroo wanted to say, but Kenma wasn't in the balcony anymore.
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Yes, hello, I like skies.
I'm making this really slow paced. It's my first time doing that 0v0
- Hatari.
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