บท 3: chapter 3

The next day Kuroo woke up, and thought about what to do. They didn't have school that day but they still had practice later. He walked down the hall and went into Kenmas room, when he walked in he was shocked. Kenma was sitting at his desk, hair pulled up playing minecraft, " what are you doing" " making up for the time i missed, i didn't play yesterday or lastnight." " Well you can't play today either." " why not?" Kenma hadintmoved he was still facing his computer when he felt his chair move, he was taken by surprise when he looked and saw how close his face was to Kuroos, Kuroo grabbed the controller right out of his hand and put it behind his back. " I have something planned for today, '' Kuroo siad with a stoic smile on his face. ``Give me my controller back, '' Kenma siad with a blank expression on his face. " You can have it back when you stop being so stubborn" kenma grabs Kuroo's face and pulls him closer looking his in his eyes `` Kuroo, i said give me my controller back" kenma siad as his eyes drifted down to Kuroos lips, then quickly back up. "But kenma…" Kuroo grabs kenmas chin with his thumb on kenmas lower lip, "i said you'll get it back, when you learn to behave." They both look at each other, Kuroo looking cocky and arrogant and Kenma blushing, wanting to melt into his arms. Kenma pulls away quickly to regather himself. " what's the matter" Kuroo asks arrogantly " your such a jerk'' kenma says back still looking away but as he turns his head back his eyes meeting Kuroos " but your my jerk" kenma grabs Kuroo by his shirt and pulls him in close and kisses him. Kuroo slides his hand to kenmas neck, his finger laced in his hair, Kenma squeezed his shirt trying not to go overboard.