It was 3 AM and Kuroo had just finished putting stuff in his room. The empty white room filled with posters, figurines, drawings, books and other stuff. His bed was finally here too, and Kuroo couldn't wait to lie down and sleep till 5 PM.

He was sorta proud of how he decorated his room. He set up his work table, all his tools such as watercolor kits, ink bottles, sharpies and pencils were there, he had hung up a few of his best works on the walls. His best ones were downstairs in the living room.

He had a talent to draw, hell, he even sold a few of his drawings.

There were a lot of books in the left corner of the room, most of them were science related books, chemistry related books and his favorite - Sherlock Holmes books.

Now if we're talking about the top shelf in the room... It was where his most prized possessions were. There was a picture of him and Yaku, picture of his parents, his award for winning the first place in an art contest and ofcourse a tøp album, there were tøp posters under the shelf and above his bed. He's a big fan.

He smiled proudly at his work and went to close the curtains, but his eyes caught the mystery persona in the balcony once again. It was 3 AM, why were they still up? Maybe they, just like Kuroo, have problems with sleeping?

He slowly opened his window. In a dim moonlight he could see that the person's eyes were closed, but their foot was moving, they were probably listening to music.

"H-Hey" Kuroo said, he watched as the person removed their headphones and slowly turned their face to him.

"...hey" they said.

"It's quite a warm night, isn't it?" Kuroo was still trying to figure whether they were a girl or a boy.

"...yes, it is.. You're my new neighbour....right?" they looked straight into Kuroo's eyes, and Kuroo suddenly felt very vulnerable, as if the person was staring into the depths of his soul.

"Y-yes! My name is Kuroo Tetsurou. And you?" Kuroo gulped. This was the moment of truth.

"... Kozume.. Kenma" he said and smiled very faintly.

It's a boy, huh. And you thought it was a girl, didn't you Kuroo?

"Well, nice to meet you, Kenma" he smiled widely, still a bit disappointed about the fact that it's a male.

"You too... You seem...disappointed" he spoke, making Kuroo freeze.

How the hell did he know?

"Uh, no, I'm not. Why would I be?" Kuroo was confused, for a second there he thought he was psychic.

"Maybe I was wrong..... I need to go... Goodnight..." Kenma said and waved goodbye, before disappearing into his room.

Kuroo closed his window, hit the lights and flopped onto his bed.

For some reason, he was feeling warm inside.

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