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Kuroo wasn't able to do anything but watch as Daisho led Kenma to the priest on top of the platform. He just couldn't believe it, did Kenma really agree to a fucking marriage booth?!

After getting off the ferris wheel, two students approached Kenma out of nowhere. Kuroo was furious when they tried to pull his setter away. Unfortunately, someone paid to get Kenma married and Kuroo had an idea who it could be.

His eyes darted at Bokuto and Akaashi. The couple were exchanging their vows with a smile on their faces. Kuroo wanted to punch the  huge smile on his bro's face. They sure are responsible for Kenma and Daisho's marriage but Bokuto must be the one who got the idea and forced Akaashi to back him up.

'Sly bastards...' Kuroo cursed under his breath. So this was why they were whispering during the video call. He was confused. Why would they play matchmaker for Kenma amd Daisho? They aren't even on talking terms...

"Psst Kozume...look" Daisho whispered. Kenma followed his eyes to see Kuroo down the platform standing all by himself. He was glaring at them but most likely at Daisho. Daisho smiled reminding Kenma of a snake.

"It's working! Your boyfriend is jealous"

"He is not my boyfriend" Kenma looks ahead. A white veil made of lace covered his face so it was hard to see.

"Yet..." Daisho twirled the ring between his fingers. "Rooster head likes you. Believe me"

"He rejected me! I told you already. We will never be a thing and besides, he is in love with his girlfriend"

"You agreed to get married... Why would you do that if you knew it was hopeless?"

Kenma squinted his eyes at the taller. "Bokuto and Akaashi wasted 400 yen. It'll be rude not to do it!"

"You should've payed to bail yourself out" Daisho exclaimed, eager to make a point as his hands flew here and there. "You agreed to make him jealous so that means the hope in you didn't die yet. And what keeps this hope alive? His actions... he won't glare daggers at me if he didn't like you"

The ceremony starts, a student dressed as a priest handed the scripts. Kuroo's fist unconsciously clenched at his sides when Nohebi's captain grabbed Kenma's hand before slipping a candy ring into his finger. Daishou smirked while eyeing Kenma who had a pokerface on. What on earth am I doing? I'm actually getting married to a stranger...

To Kuroo's delight the ceremony is finally done so he immediately walked to Kenma, he needed to pull him away as far as possible from the other captain. Kenma and Daisho stopped talking when Kenma turns around, feeling a hand encircle around his wrist. Kuroo looks down at him with an unamused face.

"Let's go. I will walk you home"

"Oi-Don't take my husband yet" Daisho's smirk widens when Kuroo shot him a look that said fuck off. Kenma's eyes widened when Kuroo suddenly tugs at his wrist, making his face crash on Kuroo's chest. Kuroo wraps one arm around Kenma, pressing him down on his body.

"Did you forget? This is just a marriage booth... Kenma can leave without your consent" Kuroo coldly said. Out of all the people in the area, Bokuaka just had to pick Daisho. Kuroo hated his guts, this guy is an absolute asshole. Whenever Nekoma and Nohebi had a match, Kuroo and Daisho would have a roasting contest. Seeing the familiar snake-like face inches away from his Kenma minutes ago made his blood boil. Kuroo curiously looks down when Kenma moved against his chest.

"Kuro..." Kenma lightly pushed on Kuroo's chest, breathless. "I... I can't breath"

Kenma was able to breath at last when Kuroo loosened his grasp. "Sorry kitten...you should've told me"