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The only actual rival Tetsurou had towards constantly winning his boyfriend's attention is in the form of a rectangular object, if not oblongated. His phone and PSP. Mostly his phone nevertheless. Even before entering a relationship with Kenma, he long knew that in order to keep up with the teen, a crazy lot of patience is a must and also acceptance of the fact that phone alone would suffice. By far Kuroo's fine with that. Really trying to be fine. But today, as the both lounge lazily in the comfort of Kuroo's living room where Kenma is situated in between his legs, the black haired knew he wanted to get Kenma to talk to him because shallow jealousy is taking over him. Slowly, he nuzzled his face on Kozume's neck. There was no response even when Kuroo pulled him closer to his chest. "Would you talk to me? It's been like this since breakfast," his voice was muffled. Still no response. For a moment, Tetsurou wanted to be his phone. He sighed in defeat, leaving trails of soft kisses on the blonde's skin to at least let him know he's still there. It took a solid minute before his prayer was luckily answered. With a silent huff, Kenma put his phone down. It meant just one thing and Kuroo couldn't be wrong as he found himself grinning like an idiot specially when he heard the phrase tumble out of Kenma's mouth. It's what he's been waiting for. "My battery's dead," Kozume whispered. Oh how Kuroo rejoiced.
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