falling in love was a lot like opening christmas presents. it was the anticipation, the surprise, the joy, the happiness, that came hidden behind something that which you'd never expect. it was waiting for something new to happen, or admiring the outside before diving past thin boundaries. it often came with a bow on top. and kenma thinks kuroo was not very far from a gift, anyway. ... or, kenma hates christmas almost as much as kuroo loved it. well, used to, anyway.
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