For as long as he can remember, Kuroo has always found comfort in the sounds of rain on a window. But the reason why this distraction has always comforted him lies in his troubled childhood. And only one person he knows can give him the same amount of comfort that he found in the droplets streaming down his windows. Kenma Kozume. When Kenma has to travel away due to business, Kuroo understands how much he's taken his time with Kenma for granted until Kenma is almost completely taken away from him. *This story will soon be available on ao3* Trigger Warnings- Language, mention of injury, alcohol *Disclaimer* I do not own any of the characters in this book, those rights belong entirely to Haruichi Furudate. *The cover art does not belong to me - those credits belong to bubblline on tumblr*