Tsukishima and Kuroo had started dating three months after the debut of the youngest's first year of college. It was both a great event and a curse. First, because they finally stopped flirting with each other every minute of the damn day, second because now they were doing public display on affection every second that passed. And to add to the despair of Tsuki's roommate, Yamaguchi, the blond was always visiting his boyfriend. And, of course, to not be along in their own apartment, the freckled boy tagged alone every time. And this day was one of those. The rooster head had his lover on his lap as they were on the couch, watching some TV show. And here was Tadashi, on the other side of the sofa, sighing every two minutes at the same pace the two lovebirds were sharing a kiss. It was slowly driving him crazy. After another lovesick laugh from his best friend, the green-haired boy stood up abruptly.

"- I-I'm going to see if Kenma wants something to-to eat ! he almost screamed when two pairs of curious eyes turned to him.

- Okay, Freckles, do as you please. It's the second door to the left, don't knock he might have earphones on." the Nekoma's former captain directed him, smirking as he tightened his arms around the blond's waist.

Yamaguchi didn't wait for more and followed the indications. When he arrived in front of the door, he noticed the faded light coming from inside thanks to the space between the wood and the floor. The bleached blond might be playing one of his game with earphones on as Kuroo had said. The Karasuno's ex-captain opened the door slowly, mouth already forming words as he took a glimpse at was going on in the bedroom. Words that never came out as he realized what he was watching.

Kozume was laying on his bed, ears occupied by a music helmet, head facing the wall. He had his phone at his eyes' level and Tadashi could clearly see what was playing on it. Even if he couldn't, the motion of the boy's hand and what was peaking out of his boxer were good hints. The small moan that escaped his mouth was too and it gave an electroshock to the watching boy. He was looking at Kenma while he was masturbating in the privacy of his own room. It was wrong, it was-

The Nekoma's former setter came with another moan, spilling white over his bare torso. His shirt was ride up to the top of his chest, showing his pink nipples. The porn movie that was playing on his screen came to end as the bleached blond was recovering from his orgasm, breathing heavily through his nose. He turned around, probably to get a tissue or something, but his eyes crossed the ones of the boy by his room's entry. That jolted the latter and his face flushed brightly. He mumbled an excuse, closing the door under the quite bored look of the other.

Yamaguchi took a moment, pressed to the wall in the hallway. If he said he hadn't enjoyed the sight, the bulge in his pant was here to scream the truth. Thinking of how Kozume could come outside at any moment, Tadashi quickly ran back to the living room.

As he watched him come back to the sofa, Kuroo rose an eyebrow at him. When his boyfriend's friend just ignored him and didn't say a word as he let himself fall on the floor in front of them, Tetsurou just smirked and laughed quietly. Kei, annoyed by the shaking of his lover's body, glanced at him. The dark-haired man just shook his head, smile still in place.

Kenma didn't come out of his room that day, but during the following visit of Tsukishima and Yamaguchi, the latter suddenly disappeared in the bleached blond's room and didn't come out until the next morning.