Ready, Set.

Introductions

Kenma rolled off me, his absence cooling my newly exposed skin.

"Huh?" I mumbled, waiting for him to say something. Like what time was it..

"I've got to go home, my dad is leaving today."

"Your dad?" I shot up, watching his slim body slip into my shirt.

"Yeah, he came to fill out some paperwork with my mom, but I was avoiding him and spending time with you so.." he shrugged. I watched him adjust his briefs, running his hands through his hair to return it to its not messy state. He looked around, raising his eyebrows as he caught me staring

"Well, text me?" I rubbed my neck and followed him as he gathered his things from his couple days here. His clothes getting shoved into a bag while his video game and cords were neatly wrapped up,

"Or," he looked up and the eye contact was immediate, "you could come meet him."

"Meet your dad? The homophobe?" I laughed and sat up to swing my feet off the bed. I rested my elbows on my knees, feeling the ache to get back in bed.

"Yeah, he'll love you." He giggled, walking up to stand between my knees. God he was beautiful, I think it a lot but his hair hanging down from his face as he looked at me, his cat-like features catching the early evening light. Just, beautiful.

I wanted to say no thanks, another night. But when he gave me those big eyes, his little lips twisting as they waited for a response

"Sure, why not?" I placed my hands on his hips and he stepped in to kiss me.

"Let's go then, don't want Dr. Kozume waiting." He pushed his forehead against mine before walking away. He pulled on the beige khaki's he'd worn here, tucking my shirt into his one hip. He turned and gave me a shy smile,

"Kuroo, don't look at me like that." He turned red and I watched his hips shift,

"Like what?" I laughed, standing up to reach onto the dresser and pull off the folded pants.

"Like you haven't eaten for a month..." He spat, his hair dancing as he turned away from me.

I chuckled, "I do not look at you like that." He 'mm-hmm'd me and rolled his eyes.

We walked up to his house, his attention on his video game until i nudged him to tell him we were there.

His shoulders heaved as he sighed, "In we go."

"Kenny, Honey is that you?" His mother called as we shut the door,

"And me!" I called out.

"Oh wonderful!" Kaguya shouted. Kenma sighed, he turned to me as he slipped his shoes off. He pushed his hand into my stomach to keep from falling over,

"Sorry," he giggled, I held my hand over his,

"It's fine," I laughed, "I guess I'll just be a wall." He curled his fingers to ball the shirt in his fist, he pulled me to him and went up on his toes. Instinctively I leaned down and met him, his lips quickly pushing into mine before pulling away,

"Okay, I'm ready now." He smiled and skipped into the kitchen. I gathered myself, following the long haired setter into his kitchen.

His father was apparent, and out of place. Everything in this house was artsy, free, colorful. He looked like a printout. Kaguya was dancing as she turned to see us, quickly shuffling over and wrapping her arms around Kenma. He was slightly taller than her, but he still looked like her baby when he nuzzled into her.

I awkwardly avoided eye contact with his father, thankfully Kaguya caught my eyes and pulled me into a hug. It was weird to hug her, but it didn't feel awkward and i was grateful for that. She smelled like paint and rosewood. Kenma had mentioned his mother worked with a bunch of fragrances', it was where he got the sandalwood scent.