Bokuto x Akaashi x Kuroo x Kenma | Birthday
It was bright and early in the morning, the sun was peeking through the blinds and casting a warm glow throughout the bedroom. Kenma slowly sat up, rubbing at his eyes in an attempt to rid himself of the last remnants of sleep. As his vision grew clearer he had a sad realization, he was alone. No one else was in bed with him which was extremely unusual, he had 3 boyfriends, and there was almost always someone in bed with him. Today was going to be a bad day, it was his birthday and birthdays meant attention. And attention equals anxiety, Kenma didn't want it today, he could hardly handle the thought of it.
He slipped out of bed, stopping to stretch before he walked towards his closet and pulled out a red hoodie. Kenma wasn't sure whose sweater it was, he just knew it was not his. He paired the sweatshirt with a pair of black shorts that ended in the middle of his thigh, they were a bit droopy on his waist, shifting back and forth and falling till they sat loosely around his hips. Kenma tugged his fingers through his hair, yanking and patting until it laid somewhat flat, making him look partially presentable. He walked out of the room, the floor creaking below him as he yawned, wanting to make himself some coffee.
"Good morning Kenma," Kuroo said suddenly, shocking Kenma who nearly dropped the glass he grabbed from the cabinet.
"Morning, Kuroo," he replied in a soft voice that sounded more like a sigh than anything else. Kuroo's lips tugged into a slight frown, realizing that Kenma was going to make any indication that it was his birthday. He had done this since they were kids, almost always refusing to celebrate it. He never told Kuroo why, but now that he was with Kenma, they were all with Kenma, they weren't going to let it go uncelebrated again.
"Do you know what today is?" Kuroo smiled as he stepped behind Kenma, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend's waist, hoping to bring attention to the special day. He watched carefully as Kenma brewed the cup of coffee, before plopping a few spoon fulls of sugar in it. He hated bitter coffee, it made him gag.
"Saturday?" Kenma muttered as he turned around in Kuroo's arms so that he was now facing his boyfriend. He used his arms to push himself up so he was sitting on the counter, his legs swinging back and forth like an impatient child.
"No, guess again," Akaashi said as he walked into the kitchen, a box wrapped neatly in green paper, a blue bow tied to the top of it. Bokuto walked in behind him, practically bouncing on his feet in excitement as he held onto his own box, wrapped messily in red paper. Kenma's face flushed red and he set his coffee down, bringing his hands up to cover his face but it was no use, Kuroo simply grabbed his hands and tugged them away.
"Happy birthday baby," Kuroo whispered as he pressed a kiss on Kenma's forehead. The three of them had been planning this for the past week, trying to figure out how to get Kenma out of bed, and more importantly how to convince him to do things for his birthday. Kenma usually spent a lot of the day in bed, and they figured if when he woke up he didn't have at least one boyfriend in bed to cuddle with then he would probably get out of bed to go find them.
"Happy birthday," Akaashi said as he set the box on the counter, standing to the side of his boyfriend and slinging his arm around his shoulder. Bokuto quickly rushed to the other side and did the same, except he planted a messy kiss on Kenma's cheek.
"Thank you," he replied, beginning to feel overwhelmed by all the attention he was receiving.
"Kitten, how about we play Mario kart, the four of us? How does that sound?" Akaashi asked as he helped Kenma down from the counter, gently taking his hand and walking him towards the living room, Kuroo and Bokuto walking behind him in excitement. They wanted to make today perfect for Kenma, they had planned out a bunch of different activities that they hoped wouldn't overwhelm him too much. They were going to play Mario kart, bake apple pie, watch movies, and definitely cuddle. Kenma nodded, knowing that he probably didn't have a choice in whether or not they played Mario kart, but he wasn't completely opposed to it, he was actually really excited, he was about to absolutely destroy his boyfriends in video games. The four bounced their way to the living room, even Kenma who thought today was going to be and anxiety filled mess. Kuroo and Bokuto sat on the floor with their backs against the couch, Kenma tucked between Kuroo's legs and Akaashi sitting between Bokuto's. A controller was held in each of their hands as they began to play.
Deciding it would be fun, the boys all chose a character for each other. Kuroo picked Kenma's, Kenma picked Akaashi's, Akaashi's picked Bokuto's, and Bokuto picked Kuroo's. In the end Kuroo ended up with Mario, Akaashi had Yoshi, and Bokuto had the ghost. And best of all, Kenma had Princess Peach.
"Peach!" Kenma whined as he saw his racer in dressed in a pink dress, a crown adorned on her head. Kenma didn't mind having Princess Peach, he actually thought she was really cool, but he knew his boyfriends probably didn't want Kenma to outwardly enjoy the incredibly feminine character.
"Don't lie Kitten, you love it," Kuroo smiled, wrapping his arms around his boyfriends waist and holding his controller. Kenma leaned back against his boyfriend, Akaashi leaning back against Bokuto.
"I love you," Kenma mumbled quietly, speaking to all three of his boyfriends who loved him enough to put up with him and get him out of bed.
"We all love you too baby," Bokuto smiled as he cut Kuroo off with a shell, laughing as Kuroo grumbled, annoyed that he was now in last place because of Bokuto.