Kenma:
There was a knock on the front door disturbing Kenma's concentration causing him to lose on his video game.
"Tch." He got up annoyed and went to check who was fucking with his peace.
Kenma swung open the door to see Kuroo standing there dressed up as a vampire holding a bag and a long broom.
A small smirk betrayed Kenma's once annoyed frown.
"What the hell are you wearing you weirdo?" He asked.
Kuroo smiles widely as he let himself in.
"What do you mean? It's my costume! I've been trying to call you for like the last hour. We're going to a Halloween party remember?" Kuroo mentioned, handing him the bag and broom.
"Uhhhhh... party? I don't remember agreeing to any party." Kenma answered, unsure if he had agreed to it while not paying attention, a common habit of his.
"Mmm... of course you don't. Well you did aaand you're going. Plus I've missed you and I want to go do something fun with you." The taller male admitted.
Kuroo's words produced a fuzzy feeling in the latter's belly.
'Weird.' He thought.
Shaking the feeling along with his head Kenma replied, "We could always just stay here and do something here. Parties aren't my type of thing and you know that."
"I do know that. But it's only the team and a couple girls they liked or something. It's not big or anything. Please Puddin'?" Kuroo begged.
Kenma rolled his eyes as he knew there was no getting out of this.
"Whatever. Fine." He defeatedly agreed while watching Kuroo's face light up in excitement.
"Yesssss! Okay go put on your costume. Unless you need help putting it on... in which case I am more than willing to help you with.... just an FYI." Kuroo eagerly mentioned as he gave Kenma a wink.
The comment making Kenma's cheeks turn a soft pink.
"Yah, I think I can manage you pervert." He said, walking to his room to put on whatever Kuroo had brought him.
'What the hell is up with me tonight?' Kenma wondered. Kuroo was always playful in that sense but Kenma had never reacted to his words. Why was today different?
Ignoring his questions, he began pulling the stuff out from the bag. Kenma couldn't deny he was a little nervous as to what the other male could have brought him. Considering Kuroo was a pervert, it really could've been anything. But much to his surprise, it wasn't anything revealing or uncomfortable looking as it turned out to be a witch costume.
He hesitantly began to put things on, the outfit was entirely black, a pair of black leggings, a black witch gown that had wide sleeves with a jagged ended collar, black elf looking shoes, an overly exaggerated witch hat that had a big rim and a long tail end at the top, and it came with a damn broom that was a little taller than him.
Kenma looked in the mirror as he had finished putting everything on.
"This is stupid." He told his reflection. Groaning, he made his way out of his room and to Kuroo.
