Important Details (And Disclaimers)

Is he really there?
Those words plague Kuroo Tetsurou's mind. They were inked on his wrist in messy writing with scratch marks as if his soulmate's hand was never stable. It was such a strange question.
"Stop looking at it, you look like an idiot," Kenma says calmly. Kenma was one of the few who had no tattoo. Kenma seemed just fine with it, he had never been a guy deadset on finding a partner for life. Kuroo didn't focus on it too much. Some guys memorized their sentence, but Kuroo couldn't think of a time where that question wouldn't catch someone's attention, so he was sure he'd notice. It was only a matter of time.