Chapter 27- Calls and Texts

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Kuroo's pov:

   My eyes fluttered open and I rolled over. I really didn't want to go to school today. I was exhausted from staying up all night waiting for a callback. Kenma knew I was going to call him last night so I did but he never picked up. I wanted to give him some space, maybe he had to get ready and eat.
   I thought maybe that's why he didn't answer or something but he never even called back.
    Is he okay?
   Did I do something?
   No not possible, I combed through my memories of last night, absolutely nothing. I personally thought we left things on a good note.
   Maybe I should just get up instead of skipping today and talk to kenma on the way to school. yes, that's what I was going to do. I sprung from my bed onto my feet and combed through my thick black hair.
   I glanced over in the mirror,
    I looked disgusting.
  My hair was bent in every direction from my bed and I looked terrible. On second thought I'll just see Kenma later. I could never let him see me like this.
   I flipped back down on the bed. The double sized bed groaned from the sudden weight applied. I rolled to the side and pulled my phone off the charger. I quickly unlocked it and clicked on Kenma's name.
   I quickly typed a message letting him know I wasn't going to school today.

Me
  Hey, Pudding-Head I'm not going to school today, no need to wait for me. I look like shit.

... 40 minutes later

   What the fuck, he hasn't even seen my message and it's been almost an hour. Maybe I'm being clingy but at least send an, "Ok." back. Whatever, I'm going back to sleep. I put my phone back on the charger and shut my ringer off.
    He can wait for me to wake up
   I rolled over to the opposite side of my phone and closed my eyes.
   Five minutes later I flipped back over and turned the ringer back on then quickly drifted to sleep.

Kenma's pov:

   I was so busy all day, I'm so used to only moving this much on days we play volleyball.
   Of course, my parents forgot that they needed to get their stuff out of the office since they now work from home. And of course, we didn't have any room in our house to put the stuff so we had to rent a storage locker. My mother just sat in the car typing away on her laptop while my father and I slaved away loading the box into the locker. 
   I hadn't had a chance to even check my phone all day so when I got home I felt my heart sink.
   I had six missed calls and one text message from Kuroo. The calls all range from late last night to early this morning. I was so stressed from last night I completely forgot that I was supposed to call him.
    I'm so stupid
   I could feel the anxiety clawing the inside of my stomach reaching into my throat. I looked down at my phone and opened the text from Kuroo.

Kuroo <3
  Hey, Pudding-Head I'm not going to school today, no need to wait for me. I look like shit.

   My heart rate spiked when I saw the time I got this text. seven-thirty AM. I bet Kuroo's so mad at me. If he was I would let him, I deserved it. With shaking hands, I quickly typed a message with my slim fingers.

Me
  I'm so sorry Kuroo, I haven't been on my phone. Can we meet? I have to tell you something.

   I sighed and slumped in my rolling chair.
    I'm a terrible person

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