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"Kuro-senpai!" the bluenette looked over lazily to the brunette who was running towards him, a big smile on his face. "I brung the ramen you asked for, I don't know if it would be to your liking but, I hope you like it!" Mahiru held out the bowl with a lid on it, it was obvious it was still hot. "Thanks." Kuro replied dully, grabbing the bowl. They sat down at the lunch table, Mahiru glanced at Kuro who was slurping up the noddles, and would occasionally run his slightly long tongue along his face to get the juice that ended up on his cheek. Mahiru became flustered as he thought about what Kuro would do to him with that tongue. "Mahiru, right?" Kuro asked the boy lazily, setting his hand against his face as he ate the potato chips he had in his bag. "Y-Yes, Senpai." Kuro nodded softly, then finished off his bag of chips. "So, Mahiru. What made you fall in love with me, exactly?" Mahiru blushed, rubbing his legs together underneath the table. Mahiru had been watching over Kuro since the sixth grade , He's always had a crush on the boy but never admitted it until their senior year of high school, near graduation time. "W-Well, I know we have only been friends for this one month, but I fell in love with you because well, you're you. Your eyes tell a story that no one has read before, and your personality is lazy but calming in a way. You hate to do troublesome things and well, You're you. If I should put it that way." Kuro's crimson eyes scanned over the brown headed boy. It was a very good reason to be in love with someone, but Kuro didn't think it was enough just yet.

"Alright kid. You can be in love with me, and I will let you through my locked doors. Find out more about me, so I can find out more about you and maybe we will end up together." He said simply, knowing that Mahiru liked to keep things simple. Mahiru's head snapped up and a smile replaced his glum look. "R-Really Senpai?!" Kuro nodded lazily. "Say, Mahiru. You can sleep over if you'd like to." Kuro muttered in a dull tone, scrolling through his music list on his phone. Mahiru's big brown eyes widened as he thought about what they might do at his house. "I-I'd love to!" He said excitedly, but then cleared his throat. "I mean, Yeah. Sure." Kuro chuckled softly at the boys responses, and Mahiru thought Kuro's chuckle was very attractive. The boys picked up their things and slung their book bags over their shoulders. While walked to Kuro's house, Mahiru kept looking down at his feet while biting the tip of his index finger. He was nervous, very nervous. He was going to be spending the night with the boy he loved the most, and he didn't know if he could control himself. 

"I'm home." The blue haired boy greeted himself as he entered the home. "You live alone?" Mahiru asked. Kuro hummed in response. "Yeah, I don't really know who my parents are, I just know some guy took care of me and seven others and we were all basically adopted by him." He muttered. Mahiru was surprised but sad that Kuro didn't have any parents. "And you? Shouldn't you call your mom and tell her you're out?" Kuro eyed the brown haired boy as he looked down, sadness coming over him. "My moms dead." He whispered. He loved his mom with all his heart, she was his pride and joy. "My uncles been taking care of me but he's never around much so when I leave, I just leave. I live on my own anyways." Kuro's eyes widened slightly. "I'm uh, sorry for your loss." Kuro mumbled. Mahiru looked up, giving Kuro a warm loving smile. "She's in a better place now, so it's okay. Although I do miss her. People say I resemble her features a lot though." Mahiru took out his phone, pulling up a picture of he and his mom, and boy was Mahiru right. She just looked like a female version of him.

"She's a beautiful woman. Who gave birth to a beautiful boy." Kuro gave Mahiru a small smile which Mahiru has never seen before. The two boys walked upstairs, setting their bags on the floor. "Kuro? I have a hard time sleeping alone, I always have my cat sleep with me because I can't handle being alone." Mahiru shuffled his feet together and looked down. Only to have Kuro lift his chin. "So? That's fine. We can cuddle together, my bed is big enough for the both of us you know." Mahiru blushed, and turned his gaze away from the bluenette. Kuro liked this. He liked it when Mahiru showed his most innocent side. It made him want to do dirty things to him. "I will go get us some snacks and tea, you like sweet tea right?" Mahiru nodded. "Any tea is nice, do you want me to put on a movie or something?" Mahiru eyed the large screen on Kuro's wall, along with a couple stacks of movies. "Sure." Kuro walked out of the room going to the kitchen while he prepared the food and drinks, meanwhile Mahiru was picking movies. He was having a difficult decision. Kuro had his favourite  anime's on DVD. 

"I'm ba-" Kuro went to say something but saw Mahiru, sitting in the middle of Kuro's bed, a blanket wrapped around him as his eyes were glued to the TV. He was watching Tokyo Ghoul. Kuro chuckled, walking towards the bed. "I'm back." He whispered into Mahiru's ear, making the boy jump in surprise. "A-Ah! Senpai! Sorry! I didn't mean to start without you it's just, I love most of the anime's you have in here." Kuro nodded, handing Mahiru a sandwich and a glass full of ice and tea. "That's fine. I see you're like a bit of an otaku? Your wallpaper to your phone have anime related stuff on it and you do have a couple buttons of anime characters on your back pack." Mahiru blushed and nodded. "Some people don't like me because I am an otaku." He frowned. Kuro sighed, tussling Mahiru's hair. "Who cares. People will be people and they will continue having their own opinions. I personally don't care if you're an otaku or not. You're you, Mahiru. Besides, If you want to be an otaku, be one. If I am gonna fall in love with you, I will fall in love with who you are. You can like whatever you like, fuck what other people think." Mahiru's eyes glistened with tears.

"K-Kuro, you mean that?" He asked softly. Kuro nodded softly, turning Mahiru's head, letting their lips come together in a sweet addicting kiss. "I meant every word, Mahiru." He whispered before letting their lips attach one more time. Mahiru gladly kissed back, smiling with tears running down his face. He really loved Kuro, and he knew Kuro would love him one day too. 

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-Hey guys! Sorry I haven't updated in a while but here! Some fluff! I am not really good with fluff, I am more good with smut than with fluff but I tried with this one. I hope you all enjoy this. 

ah, why'd you have to update now? I was on a quest to get the legendary pillow.

-Who dreams like tha- wait... you are a lazy cat.

the best of the best , author-chan. 

-Sigh, I hope you guys enjoy, I love you all my little bone biscuits, Ja Matane~

ja na

-Finnian

~Sleepy Ash