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Kuroo dragged Kenma over for a Saturday lunch with his boyfriends at his house the next. They spoke about the Karasuno team, especially focussing on Kenma's new found interest in the short middle blocker.

"He really surprised us though, that shorty, but it was more the setter's skills," Kuroo looked towards Kenma for confirmation. He nodded. "Like it was so fast. You guys have to see it one day, it's insane," he placed plates topped with food in front of them at the table, Kenma and Akaashi's plates containing less than the two big figures.

"Maybe we can do a quick like that, Keiji!"

"Like hell we can," the four quickly thanked for the meal before digging in, talking between eating.

"But Kenma and the guy are already on a first name bases. Do I smell love in the air?" Kuroo wiggled his eyebrows, Kenma giving him a disgusted look.

"Shōyō is... interesting. That's all,"

"Uh-huh," he sounded in disbelief. "Weren't you also the one to go ask him for his number?" Kenma looked away in embarrassment, Bokuto and Keiji sitting up in interest at this story.

"Well... yeah," Kuroo chuckled at this.

"Saw you were texting to him when we were heading back already. Very eager of you,"

"Says the guy who was watching Bokuto's game on the bus back literally not even two hours after you met," Kuroo coughed at this, Bokuto laughed happily while Akaashi looked at them both with warmth in his eyes. "And it's because Shōyō and I have been texting that I could ask him a few things. So, do you want to know his name? The one with the thighs you want your face crushed with?" Kuroo nearly spat out his food, both Bokuto and Akaashi stopping in their tracks to regard their boyfriend. Kuroo took one look at the two before turning to Kenma – who was seated next to him.

"Kenma!" he sounded in great disapproval.

"I even asked him to send me a picture of him. The only one he could find was a group picture of the first years but he's still quite highlighted in the picture so I think it's fine. Shōyō was really interested in why I wanted this picture so I just told him the truth," Kenma continued on as if nothing was wrong, pulling out his phone to start searching for the picture.

"Which is?!"

"That you found him cute,"

"I never said that!"

"You said other things that I won't repeat to him," and gave quick side glance to Kuroo before back at the screen. Kuroo placed his elbows on the table, hiding his face behind his palms as he groaned loudly. He separated his fingers to see his two lovers, peering at him with great question. He sighed and let his arms dropped.

"So. Karasuno may or may not have some really good looking players-,"

"One in particular?" Kuroo shot a nasty eye towards Kenma.

"Yes. But his personality is really different than us – or, maybe he's just more closed off – but I didn't want to bring it up because I truly don't think anything is going to happen,"

"So you don't want to know his name?" Kuroo looked towards his friend and just didn't know anymore. He brought up his arms and let them drop. He repeated this process two more times, his mind in a daze and he could barely function.