Kuroo scrunched his face up in disgust,
"get out of my sight!" he spat at the poor
trembling boy on the ground.

"K-Kuroo..."

"if only I had knew you were a fag sooner,
I wouldn't have let you be my friend..."

Kenma felt his chest tighten as the image
of Kuroo becomes blurry. "no.. no no- please
..don't leave me, Kuroo..."

Kenma woke up with tears continuesly
rolling down his cheeks. His thin lips trembled as the scenario from his dream
replayed on his mind.

"that's not real..., he would never leave me."
he muttered between sobs, attempting to calm himself.

He got up and the blanket fell on the floor.
His small feet meeting with the cold tiles,
but Kenma didn't care. The pudding haired
walked out of his room barefooted.

The fragile boy continued on walking,
searching for a certain bedhead. And once
he had reached the living room, he saw the
black haired already sound asleep on the
sofa.

Kenma felt relief wash over him seeing his
friend still here.

He walked up to the sleeping boy and slowly
laid beside him, letting himself absorb all the warm that Kuroo had.

_______

The next morning, Kuroo had woken up
with Kenma sound asleep on top of him.
He stayed like that for minutes, just admiring
the younger's face on his chest.

He wouldn't even bother questioning how Kenma had suddenly gotten on the sofa on top of him. He's just happy to be close with
Kenma.

Kuroo smiled fondly at the boy. "if only I can
be like this with you everyday.." he sighed.

Kenma let out a yawn and slowly raised
his head off of Kuroo's chest. His eyes still closed as he turn to Kuroo who had a surprised reaction on his face.

"ah... y-you're awake.."

"good morning..." Kenma mumbles then
laid his head back to Kuroo's chest.

"...aren't you going to get up?"

"10 more minutes..."

"alright..." Kuroo smiles and ruffles Kenma's
hair.

"hey Kuroo?"

"hmm?"

"you.. you won't leave me, right?" Kenma
asks him. His hands trembling as he waits
for the boy to answer.

Kuroo furrowed his eyebrows. First Kenma
cuddled with him, and now he's asking this weird question...

"...What kind of question is that? is that why you're being clingy?"

"just answer..." Kenma mumbles.

"I won't leave you. I don't know what's up with you, but I won't ever leave you."

"I see..."

"are you happy now?"

"mhm...I'm very happy."