Iwa sniggers at your fast witted comment, even going as far to ruffle your hair. “Your brain works?” You tease, chucking lightly as Oikawa dismissively sticks his tongue out at you. You and Iwa were leaning against his beds headboard and Oikawa was laying further down the bed, leaning against the wall beside his bed. The three of you were perched on his bed dressed in your pajamas. The three of you usually had sleepovers, even at your older age, and Oikawa usually hosted them since his house was bigger. “Oh my god, you will not believe what I just remembered” Oikawa exclaims, hands clutching at his alien themed pillow. you just went along with it and told oikawa he had cooties LMAO.“me and are married stupidkawa!! you can’t do that!”.so one day, when the both of you were playing and oikawa had planted a kiss on your head cuz he was feeling all confident iwa got jealous.the two of you were around 8 and iwa still held the crush he had since he was 5 - yes he didn’t give it away surprisingly (since he was a child).
iwa was actually a little jealous of oikawa since the two of you were closer and he developed a puppy crush on you 🥺. so you actually knew oikawa before iwa, so he was the sole reason you even met hajime. “Yeah.We’ll get really rings later” Kenma muses, a lazily sweet smile resting on his lips. Kuroo can feel the chuckle bubbling up from his chest into his throat yet he catches it last moment at the sharp state he’s getting from his friend. You nod quickly whereas Kenma blinks coyly at the taller male. “You’re married?” Kuroo chuckles as he swings the keys around his index finger in an attempt to look suave. He hadn’t put much thought into you remembering what happened on that day but when he thinks about it he feels a warm, blooming senestaion fill his chest. He hadn’t forgotten that day - yet he hoped you would - the day his childhood crush told him that they were getting married. “Remember? I forgot we’re married!” You giggle as Kenma stares at the picture on your phone. There was one particular picture of both you and the now faux blonde, both smiling (albeit kenma’s looked a little forced) and showing off the plastic rings you had won in a vending machine the day prior. Your fingers swiftly dance along your screen as you locate the picture you had taken of your family’s photo album. Practice had just ended and currently Kenma and Kuroo were the only ones there due to waiting on you. Kenma states curiously, his expression close to one of a curious kitten. “You’ll never guess what I found!” Your smile is large, beaming under the fluorescent lights belonging to the gym ceiling. His hair tousles from the impact, the stray strands brushing along your cheeks as you pull away. Kenma stumbles a little, hands grasping your waist as he trieds to stablilise himself from the running hug. “Kenken!” Your voice bellows throughout the gym, hands extending out as you throw yourself into a frankly violent hug. “kenken, im giving you this ring because it means we’re married, okay?” kenma nods and takes the ring, even going as far as slipping it on his ring finger. with little plastic rings from a magazine your mother had bought you. yes, at 7 years of age kuroo told you to ask 6 year old kenma to marry you. 
so one day kuroo gave you the idea to propose to little kenma.
you’d hang off of his shoulder and call him cute names like “kenma-san” or “kenken”.kuroo noticed how throughout primary school you seemed closer to the quiet boy.even when the new kid kuroo came along it took him a while to warm up and try to play with you and kenma.mostly the two of you would play with dolls or go out in the local park but as soon as kenma got his first gaming device he would never go outside.since kenma was quite shy he had never really iniciated any conversation or play with you so you overcame your own shyness to play with him.both you and his family lived in the apartment building and you happened to live next door to each other which was both a blessing and a curse.you’ve known kenma basically since the day you were born.
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