"me?" kenma asked, taken aback. he did have a snapchat, but he barely used it. his snap score was under ten thousand and he made it three years ago. his username was also pretty embarrassing. it's safe to say he didn't give it out much.
"well yea you. who else?" kuroo furrowed his brows and pulled out his phone. kenma looked over at the teacher to see if she was looking. she wasn't. of course she wasn't. looks like he couldn't get out of this one.
"yea i have a snap. but don't make fun of my user. i made it like three years ago." kenma warned, taking his phone out of the front pocket of his backpack.
"i don't really care what it is as long as you add me." kuroo held out his phone with his snap code on the screen. kenma hovered his phone over the other boy's. he added kuroo on snap. his user was 'kurootetsurou1'. simple.
"oh! got it!" kuroo pulled his phone back and looked at the screen. "dude seriously? oh my god,"
"i told you it was bad"
"i didn't think it was that bad! i feel sorry for you man!" kuroo laughed as kenma's face got redder and redder. maybe this was a bad idea kenma thought, looking down.
RIIINNNNNGGGG
holy shit. the class went that fast? kenma thought. he never really felt time pass that quickly like people say it does. he always thought they were just making it up or something. guess it really does happen. kenma put his belongings in his bag and got up to leave when he felt a rough hand grab his wrist. he immediately pulled his hand back, surprised at the sudden contact.
"where's your next class? i'll walk you to it," kuroo suggested, still sitting down.
"i have art," kenma responded. he wasnt sure of what to think. should he walk with kuroo? what was the point of that? kuroo would be late to his class if it was far away, and not even for a good reason.
"aight cool, good with me," kuroo stood up and grabbed his bag, shoving all his stuff in an unorganized mess, "let's go." he grabbed kenma's hand and pulled him towards the door.
tall. kuroo was really tall. that was all kenma could think about as they left the room. his hands were also huge compared to kenma's. kenma didn't think that he had small hands, and he really didn't.
"do you even know where the painting room is?" kenma wondered, looking around. kuroo was going in the complete wrong direction.
"i have no idea,"
"well if you stop dragging me i can show you,"
"fair enough" kuroo slowed down, but kept hold of kenma's hand. he didn't realize what he was doing until they both looked down at their interlocked fingers and back up at eachother. they let go.
they kept walking for a few more seconds until kenma came to a stop in front of a room.
"well... this is my class," he said, looking down.
"oh. ok. i guess i'll see you later? yea haha... bye," kuroo responded, scratching the back of his head, then turning around. he looked back at the classroom after taking a few steps, to see if kenma entered.
kuroo's next class was a study hall, so basically a free period where he could do whatever he wanted as long as he signed in. he and his best friend bokuto had study hall at the same time, so when kuroo walked into the cafeteria, he went straight to bokuto.
"HEY HEY HEY!" bokuto screamed across the cafeteria after spotting the tall boy. a few people next to him glared and stepped back.
kuroo took a seat at the table and asked if bokuto had any homework.
"c'mon bro you know i dont give a shit about that," bokuto responded while pulling out a seat, "anything interesting happen? god i've been so bored lately."
kuroo took a second to think if he should tell bokuto about kenma. its not like they actually did anything, it was just the implication of telling his bro. he took too long to think.
"oh ho ho so something interesting did happen!" bokuto slapped kuroo on the shoulder and whispered in a joking tone, "so... what girl did you seduce today?" the white haired boy leaned back laughing, holding onto kuroo for support.
"nah but for real, whats up dude?"
kuroo sighed. if he was being honest he didn't even know what was going on. its not like he was planning to ask for kenma's snap. kuroo didn't even know kenma before last period.
"well okay, fine, theres this girl in my english class"
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English {Kuroken}
Fanfictionkenma felt as if his life was boring, repetitive, and quite frankly, unimportant. he didn't care about anything or anyone. that all changed when a tall and handsome guy with spiky hair in his english class makes a move on him during a group project...