Story revolving around Kuroken: Kuroo found a stray cat on his way home one night, so he took it in for the night only to find out he didn't bring home a cat at all.
"Kuroo? Hello, earth to Kuroo." I blinked a couple times before looking over at Mizuki.
"Huh?"
"I was asking what you felt like getting for dinner."
"Oh. Uh, anything is fine."
"Are you okay?"
"Huh?"
"....What is going on, you've been acting funny all day." My boyfriend asked with a worried look.
"Nothing! Nothing I'm.. I'm fine." I said, Mizuki looking unconvinced. But he slowly nodding and gave my cheek a kiss before calling a takeout place to get something for dinner. I sat there quietly with a sigh while staring at the wall.
I couldn't tell Mizuki. But, I had a dream last night... about Kenma. And I've been feeling the absolute worst guilt of my entire life all day because of it. I have no idea where Kenma had gone after I lost my temper. And it's not like he can just get a job for an apartment or even food...
"Alright, food is on the way." Mizuki said while taking a seat in my lap. He grabbed my hands and put them around his waist and leaned into my chest as he turned something on the TV. We watched some movie quietly before I looked at my phone.
..I wonder if there'd be any news or weird posts with Kenma in it. There were a few people who uploaded videos or pictures of Kenma the day he had gotten stuck on top of that shelf in the store. So, maybe-
"Whatcha looking at?" Mizuki asked, taking a glance at my phone screen.
"Huh? Oh, nothing. Was just checking the news." I said, Mizuki shrugging and going back to looking at the screen. I continued looking through my phone before sighing and putting it aside. I wish I knew what happened to Kenma...
Kenma's POV
"Hey Kashima-"
"Please stop calling me that.."
"But it's your name."
"No, I told you my name is Kenma." I said, turning away from Shizusumi. He sighed and walked up to me, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me away from the wall where I was trying to hide near.
"Who told you your name is Kenma?"
"...I don't know. But, I just know that's my name."
"Hm. Well, why don't we go to bed now, huh?"
"I'm fine." I mumbled, trying to wiggle from his grip. I don't know what to think. I mean.. it was nice of Shizusumi to let me stay here with him, but, it's because he thinks I'm someone named Kashima.. But I'm not. Right???
I ended up letting Shizusumi drag me about while I stared at photos he had on the wall. I mean, I do kind of look like whoever Kashima is. We both had the same eye color, and, now that my hair was cut.. the same hair. I can't tell too much from the photos, but, is that really me?
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I guess he does look kind of like me with cut hair. But, still...
"Kashima?"
"Huh?" I responded, Shizusumi smiling with a raised brow before shaking his head.
"Ready for bed?"
"Oh, I guess so." I said as Shizusumi laid down. I took another look at the photos before just sighing and climbing on top of him and curling up. Shizusumi let out a sigh and put an arm over me as he closed his eyes to sleep. I laid with my head on his chest. I could faintly hear his heartbeat. And I don't know why, but, it made me miss Kuroo even more.
I ended up staying awake for a few hours, and I just couldn't fall asleep. I looked down at Shizusumi to make sure he was asleep before slowly climbing off of him and wandering down the stairs towards the door.
"...Should I leave..? I don't have anywhere else to go. But, it doesn't feel any better here without Kuroo." I said quietly to myself. If I leave, I'll be back to wandering on the streets. But, I felt even more lost inside this house with Shizusumi.
"Why would you even consider leaving?" I turned around, Shizusumi walking over with a smile.
"Oh, sorry. Did I wake you up?"
"Of course you did. I noticed my fiancé was missing."
"I'm not your fiancé though."
"I told you Kashima, you simply don't remember."
"..."
"Come on, let's go back to bed."
"..No."
"Hm?"
"I want to leave."
"And where will you be going?"
"I... don't know. But I don't want to stay here."
"Is that so?"
"I'm sorry. But, I don't really belong here." I said, placing my hand on the doorknob and opening the door. Only to have Shizusumi hand slam the door back shut. I startled and turned to face him, Shizusumi looking quite angry at me...
"You're not going anywhere. Ever again." He said, his voice completely different from earlier. I stared at him quietly as he grinned and locked the door behind me.
