The apartment belongs to all three of them. The clothing situation had been developing for months without Kuroo fully understanding that a situation was developing. Sunday morning. Full audit. Drawer, closet, laundry basket. Comprehensive. Kenma was wearing the grey hoodie. Serene. Not looking up from his Switch. Mine, he said. Should've been faster. You were wearing the other one. Kuroo stood in the doorway looking between the two of you with the expression of someone who had just understood the full scope of something. I have nothing to wear.

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@Miire

The apartment had a specific economy of clothing. It had developed gradually, over two years of three people sharing a space, until who owned what had become largely theoretical and what was actually worn was a different matter entirely.

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