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"Hey hey~ Why does your ice cream smell like candy? So weird, I want to try it!"

ooc; in other news an actual munday picture which i’ll probably reblog every monday to spare myself the trouble

A yawn emitted from Kenma as he flopped onto the modern couch almost effortlessly, legs shifted into a cross-legged position as hands gripped onto the tip of his feet — the toes. It was as boring as your average typical school holiday with someone like him could be,  Kuroo holding the remote control to the television a few feet in front of them with a table inbetween. 

     There was nothing wrong with this, really. Just a normal day for the two of them. Truly having been friends so long there weren't many new things they could do together. The option to go outside and practice was always there, but how often did they take a break? It was probably better to enjoy it while they could. 

"Nope! That was you avoiding my question~ What was it you didn't do, Oikawa-kun? It had to be bad if you're in such denial!"

"Of course, of course~ I believe you. No one else will, so someone has to, right?"

"And you're absolutely positive you didn't do this thing you're claiming not to have done?"