Chapter 10: Kuroken

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Slightly big time skip, about a month: Kuroo's POV
I have to admit, I've been quite busy making sure that Tsukishima keeps his hands away from anything of mine this past month. After finding that spy, I was certain he would try to do something. But he hasn't. Perhaps he is more focused on his fiancé, as he should be. Kenma is still here. Haven't grown bored of him yet. In fact, I was actually beginning to like having him around. As much as I hated to admit it. I shouldn't involve myself in feelings. That's what has helped me rise to the top so quickly.

Never have I had someone be able to threaten me with someone I love, because, well, never have I had someone like that in my life. My parents were assholes. I had no siblings or other relatives I cared about. And I never dated, mostly just one-night stands to relieve sexual frustration from time to time. But, something about Kenma was different. It seemed like he cared about me.. I wasn't used to having someone do that...

"Kuroo?"

"What."

"Are you coming to bed?"

"Later."

"So. Not until like 3 am." Kenma said, walking over to me and standing in front of my desk. I raised my brow, looking up at him.

"Maybe. Look I was just told that a large shipment of gold and other valuables are going to be transported within a few weeks and all the timing and plans must be perfect or it could go terribly awry."

"Well, if its not for a couple weeks, then you should come to bed now and worry about that later. Now come on." Kenma said, snatching the pen from my hand and tossing it on the floor. He then took my hand and dragged me to my room. I watched as he climbed into bed, Cinnamon taking his place atop my bookcase. Kenma waited patiently while I gave in and laid down with him.

He and I were in no way dating. But we would sleep in the same bed. More often than not, somewhere in the night, I would end up grabbing him in my sleep. Kenma seemed annoyed by it, but it isn't like I could control it. Besides, I liked waking up to someone in my arms. Even if they were squirming a bit so they could leave. Perhaps I was more tired than I realized, because soon enough, I fell asleep next to Kenma.

The next morning, I woke up early. Glancing down to see the sight I've grown used to. Kenma curled up asleep in my arms. Some of his hair falling in his face, and each morning before I'd get up, I'd tuck it behind his ear. Well, now I had to catch up a little on my plans since I neglected them last night.

About an hour into my work, Kenma walked in. Setting down a mug of coffee for me. I smiled, taking it and taking a sip, glancing at the half blonde who sat down on my desk. A cup of juice in his hands instead of coffee. It was nice, having him bring me coffee just how I liked it each morning when he'd wake up. I wasn't sure why he was behaving this way. He still gave some smart-ass remarks but I believed that was just how he spoke. But a month living with me, he's changed from purposefully bothering me to almost taking care of me. Without being told, he'd make dinner, but just for me and him. He'd bring me coffee in the mornings, and when he really had nothing to do, I'd find him in my office cleaning. Claiming it was way to messy, even for a mob leader.

"Kuroo."

"Hm?"

"Can I go out."

"...You mean, by yourself?"

"Yeah." I looked at him a bit confused. This was the first time he's requested to leave by himself. Normally, if I had elsewhere to be, I'd allow him to accompany me.

"Why, where do you plan on going."

"I don't know, just somewhere. You know I don't like being cooped up in here all the time."

"Well then why don't I take you out somewhere?"

"Why can't I go by myself." Why was he so persistent on leaving, alone? Was he planning to try and run away? Wasn't he aware I knew where he used to live. What if he ran away from me... and I never saw him again? Maybe he really just wanted to go out and have some alone time, then he'd be right back?? Maybe.. I should have a little trust in him. After all... He's been so, kind, to me over the last month.

"..Alright. If you want somewhere to go, I'll send you to the store. I need a few things." I said, making a small list and giving it to him. Kenma looked down curiously, hopping off my desk and nodding. I reached into my pocket, handing him some money. Enough to buy the things I wrote down.

"This should take you NO longer than an hour, understand?"

"Yep." He said, leaving my office quickly to go change and leave. Why was I getting nervous.. Fuck, that little pudding head fucking has me caring about him! What if something happened to him. I didn't want him to run off and leave me. Well. He had an hour. If he wasn't back in that time..

Kenma's POV
I can't believe Kuroo was actually gonna let me leave this place by myself. He never let me go anywhere outside of the rooms without practically holding me on a leash. I quickly changed into a pair of presentable clothing. Tucking the money and list into my pocket. I made my way over to Kuroo's bookcase, standing on my tip-toes and grabbing Cinnamon. He looked up at me with a sleepy look.

I grabbed the book bag that I carried my notebooks Kuroo had given me in, carefully lowering Cinnamon into it. He didn't even seem to care, and just went back to sleep. I zipped the bag up, leaving a small place so he could get fresh air. Making my way to the front door and leaving quickly. Once I as outside, I took in a deep breath and headed off.

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