Tetsurou stared at Kenma as the younger boy asked him to bleach his hair. "Hell yeah!" He happily obliged, getting ready as he set up his living room for Kenma to be comfortable in. It wasn't like him to ask for help, that's why Tetsurou took this chance to be of help.

He didn't know what was it with the cat-like boy, but everytime he looked up at him, Tetsurou was falling so hard. The taller boy found it endearing that Kenma had come to him for help.

They talked a few times about volleyball, but mostly, Tetsurou spent the majority of his time making sure the bleach was even on the smaller boy's hair as Kenma played on his PSP.

When it was time to wash it all off, he helped Kenma in the shower. He let the boy have some privacy while he made some snacks.

"Kenma?" He called, noticing that it was taking him long to get out of the bathroom. Eventually, the door opens, and Tetsurou nearly drops the food.