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Kuroo's dad has always been extremely observant when it came to his son considering how little time he spent with him, so when kuroo starts commenting about how this actress is beautiful and that player is kind of hot he immediately guessed that his son was bisexual.
He felt completely lost at what to do, wondering why Tetsurou wouldn't tell him such an important thing before realizing that tetsu himself probably hadn't figured it out either.
He didn't know what he should do, what to say to make Tetsu feel loved and accepted so he decided to go to the person who knew his son best: Kenma.
He rambled for minutes about how he would never hurt Tetsu and Kenma couldn't help but notice that Tesurou himself often did that. Kuroo-san even tapped the table absent-mindedly as he spoke.
"You know him Kenma? What should I do?"
Kenma looked away twisting his lips in thought before taking a sip of Kuroo-san's famous tea.
"Nothing. Kuro is smart and he really does trust you a lot. He'll figure it out on his own and he'll tell you."
"Are you okay with it?"
Kenma looked away twisting his lips in thought before taking a sip of Kuroo-san's famous tea.
"Nothing. Kuro is smart and he really does trust you a lot. He'll figure it out on his own and he'll tell you."
"Are you okay with it?"
Kenma blushed intently looking away and he should have known better than to think the apple would fall far from the tree.
Kuro's infamous smile was on his father's face, eyes sparkling nostalgicaly only different in color.
"Well. I care much for you too Kenma."
Kuro's infamous smile was on his father's face, eyes sparkling nostalgicaly only different in color.
"Well. I care much for you too Kenma."
He got up and grapped his keys on the way out.
"Drink the tea," he nodded to the cup, "and take care my little rascal. I think he'll be alright after all."
"Drink the tea," he nodded to the cup, "and take care my little rascal. I think he'll be alright after all."
Kenma smiled at his cup and took another sip before heading upstairs gently opening Kuro's bedroom door quietly, his large body clad in blankets, his face squished between the pillows.
"Your dad is really cool Kuro," Kenma whispered softly, "I think he approves of me as a boyfriend."
He chuckled to himself Kuroo still asleep.
"All that's left is for me to tell you this while you're awake," he gently traces Kuro's bare back "I love you."
He chuckled to himself Kuroo still asleep.
"All that's left is for me to tell you this while you're awake," he gently traces Kuro's bare back "I love you."
