"Bokuto! Kot.. oh it's pointless.." Akaashi sighed. Kenma looked over and grinned, of course Akaashi was flushed watching Bokuto take off after Kuroo. He enjoyed Bokuto's wild energy, Kenma looked up and saw Kuroo holding up the brown bag. It was Bokuto's gift, Kenma had picked up a few snacks for him. Kuroo had gotten his gift last night, while most of the gift was actually what Kenma was wearing, he'd also gotten him a similar bag of snacks.
Kenma dug in his bag and pulled out the other bag, "Here, it's not snacks i promise." Kenma handed it to Akaashi,
"Wait, you got me something?" He asked, looking at the bag with suspicion.
"Well yeah, why wouldn't I?" Kenma felt weird now, should he have left Akaashi out?
"Well I just.. Thank you." He laughed and took the bag. He pulled out the string with the lebkuchen, a cookie style ornament.
Akaashi's lips curled down, his bottom lip pushing out, "This is.. so sweet." He held the ornament, reading the words Kenma had put on it. Akaashi had pulled the 'true love' one first, he hoped the funny one wouldn't be last...
"Oh this one is cute too," Akaashi said, showing the 'love is love' one. Great, Kenma shook his head, the joke on would be last..
"Oh, my..." Akaashi laughed, relaxing Kenma's stiff shoulders, "He's going to lose it you know that right?" He nodded,
"That was the idea, Kuroo gave me the idea though." Kenma admitted.
"Hey! Come here!" Akaashi shouted. Bokuto turning and running with the bag gripped against his chest.
"Sorry, he took the bag and believe it or not he's faster than me.." Bokuto took dramatic deep breathes as Akaashi just looked at him, not caring about his excuse for acting like a child.
Kuroo jogged up beside Kenma, wrapping his arm around his shoulders, "Is he showing him?" He asked, no less out of breath than Bokuto. Kenma nodded, watching Akaashi turn the ornament to Bokuto.
"Wait! Is that..Oh my goodness!" Bokuto grabbed the string and laughed with his head back, He'd paid extra for them to cut a cookie into an owls head shape instead of a heart, writing 's'owl'mates' on it. Explaining to the confused German man why he wanted soulmates spelled wrong on purpose was the hardest conversation Kenma had ever had.
"You shouldn't have Kenma," Akaashi smiled and Kenma shrugged, waving a hand as if to say 'no problem'
"I enjoy buying people things, ask Kuroo." He sucked in his bottom lip before the three of them looked to Kuroo. His eyes got wide before narrowing at Kenma,
"Oh, okay.." Kuroo nodded, his expression moving past embarrassment to game on, "I have pictures of what Kenma got me, should I pull those up?" He reached for his phone and Kenma quickly moved around to stop him,
"Snacks, he got snacks too." Kenma blurted, watching Kuroo spin to grab his phone.
"Oh come on, don't forget what else.." Kuroo teased. Kenma jumped, fruitless to Kuroo's height.
"I can't remember anything significant.." Kenma widened his eyes as he watched Kuroo type on his phone, a final click and he heard two beeps behind him.
"You asshole!" Kenma pushed on Kuroo who just laughed,
"If you're gonna pass notes in class, be prepared to share them with everyone.."
"Kenma!" "Oh my.." The chorus of giggles and shock from behind him made him want to die.
"Where did you even find those?" Akaashi struggled not to laugh, Bokuto not even hiding it. Kenma hung his head and faced them,
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FanfictionKenma transfers to Nekoma for his second year, while interested in joining the volleyball team, he's wary of his own abilities and the dynamic of the team already. Kuroo fixates on the new second year, convincing him that joining the team is the rig...