Just how much does Kenma love his PSP? Now we shall all find out. Dedicated to Kenma-lovers everywhere.

It felt like yesterday, his constant headaches, the lacking ability to do anything. How weak he felt. It felt like yesterday he told his mother. She called for help immediately. Test after test. Results filed through. The apologies from the doctor, the wailing of his mother. Why was she crying? Kenma was the one with a year and a half to live. --- The gazebo, their spot. Those fairly lights, their stars. That's what Kuroo had called them. "Good night, my sunset lover." --- KUROKEN, MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH, ONESHOT

"Peter Pan, that's what they call me. I promise that you'll never be lonely" Pink, blue, yellow. One after the other, they made the memories strange, they made me feel free. Sure, I could hear my parent's screaming from the floor below, but that was fine. He was here. Peter Pan, Kuroo Tetsurou, he was always here for me. His hands were large against mine, I remember the first time we met. ------------- Kind of an A/N I guess. So this is my 8th published KuroKen story! Yeah, so I wanted to add this here, because I've chosen to use the effect of LSD or Acid, whatever you'd like to call it as the main tone for this book. If this offends you, or triggers you in any way, please do not read it. I personally haven't taken any form of illegal drug, so everything I write is based off of research of the hallucinogen. Yeah, I have no idea what I'm doing for this one, but I'll sort it out as I go along. If you have chosen to read this book, I hope you enjoy, and I hope that it'll be a story worth your time. Okay, if you haven't caught on, this is a Haikyuu!! Fanfiction. The pairing is Kuroo Tetsurou x Kenma Kozume. I do not own any of the characters. Lowkey based off of the song Neverland, adapted by Abstract ft Ruth B, originally by Ruth B. Thanks a shit ton, let's go, BroHoes.

"My name is Yamaguchi Tadashi, and I'm going to die in 8 days. I have only 8 days to say goodbye to everyone that I love, to play as much volleyball as possible. To do the last things on my bucket list, gulping down the fear that screamed at me to run-- to hide. I gave a broken smile to the doctor "thank you for trying" I whispered, flinching as my voice cracked." Yamaguchi was diagnosed with a condition, he has only 8 days left to live. 8 days left to tell the people he loves goodbye. 8 days. 8 people he wants to tell most. How will they react? How will each day be spent? How will he cope?

So as a dare/ violent request from @AbsoluTelwaOiTraSh this is a fluff oriented fan fiction. There are very little to no spoilers so don't worry. Im someone with a dark humor and angsty taste so a fluffy funny cute thing is... well, please forgive me if its not all that good. SUGGESTIONS ALWAYS WELCOME AND HAIKYUU LOVE IS ALSO WELCOME PLEASE AND THANK YOU!