#kuroken
sleepovers happen all the time between kenma and kuroo. there's no real reasons beside the fact that they kind of love sleeping together. it means nothing more than that though!
kuroo's like, a human furnace and kenma runs cold, he needs a little warmth to
sleep well and kuroo's never one to refuse him anything... that's how it happened.
should it happen again even now, nearly ten years later from their very first sleepover? maybe not, because kenma's a grown adult now, he shouldn't need anyone to sleep well.
yet, here he is, waking up first at nearly 8am ( which is a miracle by the way ).
usually kuroo wakes up first and gods only knows how he manages to wake up that blonde grump but today... today is different.
kenma even wonders if he shouldn't wake up first during their
sleepovers because he's never seen kuroo so relaxed. ever.
he's got his eyebrows all soft and unmoving, they're not teasingly wiggling at him nor are they furrowed in confusion.
his lashes are pretty long too, that's a new thing kenma just discovered, how on earth can lashes
be this long?
he's breathing so slowly too, his chest barely rises, barely deflates, it would be concerning if kenma didn't know any better.
he sits up when his eyes land on kuroo's lips, okay, that was weird. maybe don't stare at your best friend's lips?
he shakes his head lightly, checking his forehead... no fever.
hm.
he stares again.
why are they so pink anyway? like plumped and pink, almost inviting... that's a sin, clearly, kenma is not tempted.
at all.
kenma looks around the room, as if checking that no one was here, before he leans over kuroo's sleeping form.
he's just taking a closer look, alright? no harm in doing just that, it's not like he wants to kiss him, duh.
...
maybe he does. maybe he should.
his inner demon nods agressively, the angel is nowhere to be found, it's a sign, no?
fuck it, he's kissing kuroo. he's gonna do it, he leans just for that, close, super close...
but kuroo moves in his sleep and kenma is a coward.
he rolls over and hides under the blanket, blushed up as fucking tomato. he almost kissed kuroo, in his sleep, that's illegal, no?
like sexual harassment! kuroo's gonna kick him out and avoid him forever.
but nothing happens. not even while he worries he ruined everything.
there's a loud sigh though, kuroo moves again but he doesn't seem asleep anymore.
and he's not, he pulls at the blanket and presses kenma's shoulders into the mattress so he's force to face him.
” well, if you won't do it, i'll do it myself. „ he mumbles, all sleepy and slurred
still.
kuroo's lips are on his before he can apologize for disrupting his sleep. they move in sync, almost like they were meant to, and kenma gasps when kuroo pulls away, a satisfied smirk on his lips.
” cool... „ kuroo mumbles before tucking kenma into his chest.