Sion

Out of nowhere his phone rang as loud as it could ever be.

Guess who’s calling at 8am — The one and only Kuroo. You had to pick up the phone for Kenma since he had no intention of getting up.

The signal was surely not the best but Kuroo’s voice came yelling through the phone. “KENMA WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU”

This was not the slow morning you imagined.

“KENMA YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE HERE AT 5AM. 5.”

You turned to look at Kenma. “You had practice.. AT 5??”

He just chuckled in response trying to get up. Key word ‘Trying’ — you were holding onto his hand until he gave you an explanation because he clearly told you he had no practice today.

Yes he tried peppering you with kisses to avoid explaining — it worked.

A kiss on your neck.

Then your chin.

Your cheeks.

Your eyes.

Your forehead.. and then finally without wasting time. He held the back of your neck and kissed you deeply, even greedily. His tongue pressing against your lips, pushing past them to swirl with yours.

This wasn’t that bad of a morning to start with.