November 17, 2012

Saturday 3:09 PM

"And that's how I convinced Akaashi to help me." Bokuto explained, enthusiastically gesturing his hands as he finally finished his story. He looked over at Kuroo expectantly, waiting for any type of reaction. But he got nothing, Kuroo was just staring at something behind Bokuto.

"Kuroo?" Bokuto called out, getting no response.

"What are you looking at?" Bokuto asked.

"E-Eh? Nothing-" Kuroo replied, but it was too late. Bokuto's eyes landed on a (hair colored) girl that seemed to be their age. Bokuto's eyes lit up with excitement and he turned back to Kuroo.

"Woah, is she your friend?" He exclaimed, he had never seen such an expression on Kuroo's face. It was almost as if Kuroo was dumbstruck.

"Yeah." Kuroo replied.

"What's her name?" Bokuto continued.

"(L/N), (L/N) (Y/N)." Kuroo replied.

"Wow, Kuroo she's cute." Bokuto commented, nonchalantly. Kuroo only hummed in response, making Bokuto even more curious about her.

"So, how did you met her?" Bokuto asked.

"At the nurses office." Kuroo replied, a small smile appearing on his face,"My nose was bleeding and she helped me get some tissues." He continued.

"Your nose was bleeding?" Bokuto exclaimed, confused.

"I got hit with a volleyball." Kuroo explained, rolling his eyes a bit.

"Eh? Really? I would've paid to see that." Bokuto muttered, earning a smack from Kuroo,"I'm joking!" Bokuto yelled, rubbing his arm in pain.

"Lets go talk to her then! Akaashi and Kenma are there too." Bokuto exclaimed, making Kuroo nervously scratch his neck. But Bokuto didn't notice and he began walking over to them. Reluctantly, Kuroo followed Bokuto, not seeing a way to escape the situation.

"Akaashi!" Bokuto greeted his friend.

"Bokuto-san." Akaashi replied. Meanwhile, (Y/N) stared at Bokuto in bewilderment. She didn't think she'd meet anyone louder or more energetic than Lev. So, focused on Bokuto, she didn't even notice Kuroo was just approaching them.

Sensing (Y/N)'s confusion, Bokuto gave the girl a bright smile. But (Y/N) could only stare at him, not sure what to say or do.

"Hey, hey, hey! I'm Bokuto." He exclaimed,"You're (L/N), right?" He continued.

"Y-Yeah." (Y/N) stammered, surprised he knew her name.

"Bokuto-san, please lower your voice." Akaashi commented.

"Oh, sorry. I'm just happy to meet Kuroo's new friend." Bokuto explained, grabbing Kuroo's shoulders who just smile at (Y/N).

"I-, yeah, I am his friend." (Y/N) confirmed, not sure what to say.

"Cool! Lets be friends too then, (L/N)-chan." Bokuto suggested, pulling out his phone. (Y/N) stared at him for a couple of seconds, before she gave him her contact information. Meanwhile, Kuroo watched Bokuto in awe. He spent days trying to get her number.

Was it always that easy?

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November 17, 2012

Saturday 3:41 PM

Kenma watched his friend stared at the (hair colored) girl with interest. The second year wasn't stupid, he was far from it.

There's no doubt, right?

He took a sip from his soda and he let out a sigh as his friend's face erupted into a smile. Kenma wondered if he ever seen Kuroo like this.

(L/N) turns him into a puppy.

His sharp cat-like eyes caught everything, the small tint of red that covered both of their faces and the small smiles they gave each other. They were still a bit awkward around each other but Kenma knew that they'd get over that eventually. He even tried to speed it up the other day, but it didn't work.

God they're both so dense.

Kenma took other sip from his cup, and let out another sigh. He didn't understand it, Kuroo and (L/N) clearly both liked each other.

So, why hasn't anything happened?

Kenma downed the last bits of his drink before walking back into the kitchen, to get more. Unknowingly, Kuroo noticed Kenma and excused himself from (Y/N).

"Hey, Kenma. You having fun?" Kuroo asked as he approached the second year.

"Meh." Kenma replied, he didn't like all the people but it was Kuroo's birthday so he could tolerate it. Kuroo nodded his head and took Kenma's cup from his hand. He headed towards the table, refilling it for Kenma. Kenma twisted his hoodie strings.

"You like (L/N), right?" Kenma exclaimed, glancing over at him. Kuroo's face was slightly redder and he cleared his throat.

"That's....that would be weird, Kenma." Kuroo muttered, pouring another cup of soda and earning an confused look from Kenma.

"What?" Kenma whispered.

He's joking.

Kuroo didn't hear him and just handed Kenma his cup back, who watched as his friend just walked back to (L/N). Kenma scoffed.

There's no way.

Kuroo likes her.

This idiot doesn't even know his own feelings.

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