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Kenma shuffled a bit in his seat, glancing away each time that Keiji would catch him staring. His curiosity always got the best of him, unlike Shoyo the taller setter almost always caught him. He nodded at Kuroo when he thanked him, Kenma was well known as someone who didn't particularly like sharing. He wanted to be better with that with Kuroo, whether it was food or words. He didn't get involved with their banter, watching the captain next to him. He hadn't realized his bottom lip was poking out until Kuroo leaned close and pointed it out. His lips parted slightly as he took a deep breath, holding Kuroo's eye contact as his cheeks heated up. His words and the way he looked at him caught him off guard and he was very aware of everyone around them, even if they were hiding behind a menu together. He was able to push this feeling away with Kuroo so close, a smile taking away his pout.

 "You're ridiculous.." he informed the other in his soft tone, leaning back to the wall when the make shift hiding place was set down. He ordered his food, raising his eyebrows at Bokuto. He really could put it away. He sat up a little straighter when Akaashi spoke of the next year, looking at him before blinking away. He was avoiding this topic so well, why did he have to bring it up? He couldn't blame him, not everyone knew how dependant he was on his best friend. He picked up his chop sticks, tapping them together as he thought. 

 "I'm not the one in line to be Captain, so we won't be doing that much planning together with Volleyball.. if I play next year." He responded quietly. He listened to Kuroo speak about it, his eyes locked on his eating utensils. He wanted a topic change badly. 

 "Well, if you say so. If you gotta talk about it, I'm here." The energetic teenager exclaimed, noting how Akaashi's face looked discolored. He really hoped that he wasn't lying so he wouldn't worry. He perked up once more when he heard the way Keiji said his name. He usually got the respectful "-san" from him, he couldn't explain the excited jolt he got from such affection. He grinned at him once more, Keiji could hold his focus to the point where he'd forget they were with people.

 "Aw, well, if you change your mind. Or you could have some of mine too! I'm okay with that." He assured him, finally looking back to the other two. He tilted his head at the menu hiding his friends, looking back to Akaashi to see what he thought of it. Ordering his food was the next distraction, he waved off Keiji's worry.

 "I'm gonna share some with you! You always get the same thing." He pointed out. He huffed when Kuroo said they wouldn't room together, this had been the plan since they'd both figured out that they both had eyes for the same school. "HEY hey hey! I told you I'd be more tidy, why do you have to be like that? We could have so much fun!" He pointed at him, only calming back down when Kuroo said he was joking. He leaned closer to hear what Kenma was saying, almost falling over. 

 "No more volleyball? But you're so good! What about your stragedies!" He sat back down, totally bewildered that Kenma wouldn't want to continue on Nekoma's team. Did he really only play for Kuroo? He shifted and moved to dig through his backpack. He'd been waiting all day to share this, everyone who knew him knew how often this university was brought up in the last two years. 

"Since we're on the topic.." he grinned, setting the acceptance letter on the table. He leaned back to watch them all with a proud look on his face.

Kenma stared at the screen of his phone, gently nipping at his own bottom lip out of habit. He really did dislike being the first one to meet a group somewhere, often he'd even leave later then he should to avoid the anxious moments of standing alone in a crowded Tokyo area. He kept himself pressed close to the side of the wall as he ignored the group around him, Kuroo had just responded to his txt and told him that they were close and that it was a certain wide eyed captain who got them all distracted. Of course. He let out a small sigh, Kenma wouldn't go as far as saying he didn't like Kōtarō. There were certainly things about the male that were respectable. But he was such a extrovert that it literally made the boy feel exhausted after being around him too often. He wondered how Keiji handled it. He almost dropped his phone when he heard the loud voice through the crowd calling "HEY! THERE HE IS!". He looked up to see the spiked hair male rushing ahead of the other two. He froze up a bit when Bokuto got close to him, ready for the way he would say way too many things at the same time. He blinked up at him, before glancing up at Kuroo and Akaashi.

"KENMA! Hey! You're early, that's a first! How are you? Did you get lost? We did!"

Bokuto exclaimed loudly, obviously trying to speak over the crowd. It wasn't often that they were able to pull all four of them out for something to do, usually he would hang out with just Akaashi, or with just Tetsurou. He was bouncing on his heels in excitement when the other two approached, beaming over to the taller Nekoma. 

"See! I told you I would find him. You owe me a soda." He nudged him, glancing between him and the setter. It was nice to get to see them all outside of school, without having to focus on the games and just have time to relax. He defiantly didn't do that enough. 

"So, where did you guys want to go? I'm starving, let's eat something." he nodded eagerly.

Kenma waved when Lev finally left their site, the wave was short and weak. He had a couple bags hanging from his hand and had given the rest to Kuroo to hold onto. He glanced up at the tall male, he knew Kuroo had a awful time the whole day and felt a little bad for letting Lev drag them away from whatever was about to happen. He could tell that Kuroo was eager, though it wasn't as obvious for the blonde, he was as well.

"Let's go up to my place.. My parents don't get home till late, so.. you can hang out." he nodded, before starting back up towards his apartment building. He lead him all the way up to his place, unlocking the door and heading inside, slipping his shoes off with little attention.

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Kenma grunted softly when he heard his phone going off, he'd forgotten to turn his alarm off for the weekend. He pushed his hands against Kuroo's chest, thinking he was a bed and sat up, grabbing the phone and turning the sound off. He laid back down against Kuroo, nuzzling against his neck for a moment before getting ready to fall back asleep. That is until he remembered exactly why Kuroo was there and how the two of them had said goodnight to each other. He looked up at him with a tired gaze, seeing the male's eyes shut. He wanted to know why Kuroo kissed him, what did he mean by it? Was it okay for him to kiss him again? He had decided that he enjoyed it, and enjoyed the way he'd held him so close. But was he supposed to enjoy it? It was just confusing to him. He leaned up a bit, looking at Kuroo closer and trying to decide what to say to him.