Alcohol and a freshly broken heart were a terrible combination.
One that Kenma took advantage of with very little guilt.
He'd been waiting years for this... the day Kuroo would finally tire of Daishou.
Alright it didn't go exactly like that, more like Kuroo came home drunk as a fucking skunk and crying about Daishou breaking up with him.
Kenma was outwardly sympathetic while rejoicing inside, this was his chance to show Kuroo that he could do so much better than that snake.
Kuroo was very receptive to Kenma climbing in bed with him, then peppering him with kisses that lead to them grinding against each other.
'God Kenma... I need you inside of me...'
Not how Kenma pictured this initially going, but who was he to complain.
Kuroo was so pliable under his touch, Kenma's fingers easily swallowed by his greedy hole.
Drunk Kuroo was a needy, impatient one too... practically begging for Kenma to fuck him within minutes of getting stretched out.
Kenma was so glad to be sober for this moment, he wouldn't want to forget the first time his cock pushed into his long time crush.
He looked so gorgeous underneath him, taking his cock like a slutty expert, no longer would Daishou be getting this.
It was all Kenma now.
They went another round in the morning since Kuroo was shocked... yet pleased to see a naked Kenma in his bed.
This went on for a few weeks, Kuroo climbing into Kenma's or vice versa.
Their relationship didn't change much outside of that.
They still acted like friends, maybe with a little more spontaneous making out and groping around the house...
But no official labels and Kenma was okay with that, he didn't want to rush Kuroo into anything.
He was happy just getting to finally be affectionate with no
restraint.
Kuroo was in an especially good mood this morning as he was humming a song while making them breakfast.
Kenma snuck behind him to grab his ass and got a cute yelp from him.
"Good morning to you too, kitten."
"You're in a really good mood, it's adorable."
"Yeah?" Kuroo flashed a smile back at him, "I'm meeting Suguru for lunch, he wants to talk and I have a really awesome feeling about it."
Kenma's never felt good heart sink faster
"You're getting back with him?"
"Mmm... it depends I guess? We have a lot to work on, but I love him and I don't want to give up like that."
"He treats you like shit though, why would you ever want to go back to that?"
Even Kenma was surprised at his blunt statement as Kuroo raised an eyebrow up at him.
"Kenma... I know you've never been fond of each other, but there's no need for that... we're just going through a rough patch."
"A rough patch thats lasted five years? How many times have you come home crying to me because of him? Or the times he's outright ignored you when you've tried to speak up? Or how he's still probably fucking Mika-"
"Shut the fuck up, Kenma. That is between Suguru and me, it's none of your business."
Kenma scoffed, "fine, I'm fucking out of here then."
"What-"
"You seem to love an asshole who treats you like trash and I'm not hanging around for that anymore."
Kenma darts out of the kitchen and down the hallway into his bedroom, he goes to pick up his phone when he notices Kuroo standing in the doorway.
"Kenma... look, I'm sure things will be different for us this time, I'll talk to him."
"Great, you can celebrate that with anyone else," Kenma glared back at him, "I'm crashing with Shouyou until I find my own place."
"No wait- you don't have to go that far."
"Then don't get back with that fucking loser, you deserve so much better."
Kuroo's inner conflict was clear on his face and Kenma's heart was sinking into the floor as the agonizing seconds passed.
"Are you really going to make me choose?"
Kenma crossed his arms over his chest in response, he'd reached his limit.
"I..."
Kuroo ran a hand through his messy hair, there were tears forming in his eyes, he could barely look in Kenma's direction.
Then the smoke alarm went off.
Kenma groaned as Kuroo seemed to be on the verge of having a fucking panic attack in his doorway.
"I'll take care of that, why don't you lay down and try to stay calm, okay?"
Kuroo only nodded in response, going to crawl in Kenma's bed as Kenma handled the burning eggs on the stove.
Fucking hell... what a shitty morning.
He popped back into his bedroom to see Kuroo cuddling with one of his Jigglypuff plushies and scooted into the bed with him.
"I don't want to lose you."
"You aren't going to..."
Kenma couldn't leave Kuroo in this condition... it would be cruel.
Her tossed the plushie and replaced it with himself as Kuroo snuggled him.
"I'll make it work this time, I promise."
... of course.
Kenma was never going to win in this.
//end
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