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                    The announcement was made– 

                                Next Stop Tokyo Station.

The boys heart s k i p p e d a beat and he jumped in his seat, eyes darting up from the present in his hands as he collected his things. He had packed a bag, prepared to STAY the next few days if they had missed the trains later– not that Yamaguchi wanted to leave anyway. If he could he would have just asked Kuroo if he could have stayed over, but that would have been EMBARRASSING to ask.

As the train pulled to a stop, and the doors parted, he quickly rose to his feet and made his way out of the car. He inhaled and gasped at the LARGE CROWD before him; eyes darting back and forth as he tried to locate the boy that he got to call his boyfriend.

                                             “Tetsurou…….”

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                It was often said that Kuroo was very hard to miss even when in a crowd, his tall, bulky stature and —-    odd hair style—  made him an easy target.     Yet it seemed that this crowd had swallowed even that power up in the hustle and the early morning rush. He only had to wait for a moment, it never did take long for those slit, cat-like eyes to find their mark, and upon doing so, he instantly felt himself relax a little.

Kuroo had long since become accustomed to the working of large crowds, so slinking his way through this one was easily done. As soon as he was within reach, he’d hook an arm around Yamaguchi and guide him through the rush hour traffic.

                                               “Mornin’, Tadashi~    
                Please excuse Tokyo, it’s all pretty crazy around this hour.”

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