Do you ever feel so angry you don't know where to pour all that anger out?

Well Kuroo now knew what it felt like.

It was late.

He was sitting on a bench outside even though it was cold. He didn't care. All that mattered was Kenma and the way he was being treated.

Maybe it was his parents that pushed him into this horrible condition.

Maybe it was bullies at school that made fun of him, that led him to starving himself.

He didn't know, not that he cared anyway, nothing mattered.

A sudden rush of nostalgia washed over him as he looked up. Clear night sky, full moon and a song quietly playing in his head.

Flashback...

It was late, but Kuroo was running late. With bags in his hands, he had a hard time staying on his feet, there was ice everywhere and Kuroo was afraid he would slip any moment. Early winter means early struggles.

It was a big day. Well for Kuroo and Yaku that is.

Today was November 17th.

Kuroo's birthday.

His mother, as always, was working late, so he decided to celebrate his birthday at Yaku's place. You would think that celebrating means drinking and blasting music, but Kuroo thought differently. He was never the type to drink, he would rather spend his evening with his bestfriend, talking about random things, than get wasted.

Due to him being dreamy, Kuroo didn't even feel how quickly he slipped and fell onto cold ground.

"Kuroo!!!!" he heard a familiar voice scream. Kuroo looked up only to see a small figure running towards him.

"Ah, Yaku. Help meh" Kuroo said and chuckled. He opened his eyes once again and saw Yaku's face, he was smiling.

"I knew you'd slip. Happy Birthday man" he said and helped Kuroo get up. Once they finished picking up groceries, they ran to Yaku's place.

"So, birthday boy, I got you a small present. I don't know if you will like it, but..." Yaku said and handed Kuroo a small box wrapped in a beautiful blue colored gift wrap.

Kuroo carefully tore away the gift wrap and opened the box,gasping once he saw what was inside.

"Y-Yaku......" Kuroo felt tears forming in his eyes.

"Happy birthday" Yaku smiled once again. "Do you like it?"

"Do I like it? I LOVE IT" Kuroo exclaimed and pulled Yaku into a big hug, while a single tear rolled down his cheek.

Flashback over.

Kuroo almost slipped a few times, but got home quickly. All those memories brought back feelings he had forgotten. He ran into his room and grabbed a photo off the shelf.

That was it.

A photo collage of him and Yaku through out the years. Since they were little, to the photo taken before his birthday.

It's good to have a bestfriend.

But... Does Kenma have a friend?

Kuroo sat down on his bed, trying to supress his feelings as memories of the blond boy started rushing in.

He walked to his window, surprised to see a little light coming from Kenma's room.

He'll be Kenma's friend....or more if he wants to.

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I caught up with Yuri on Ice finally....
Anyway,any thoughts on this chapter?
-hatari.