《ᴅᴇꜱɪɢɴᴇʀ||ᴋ.ᴋᴏᴢᴜᴍᴇ †》chapter 3†
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"oh my gosh, it's been ages! How are you!" The girl squealed, pulling me into a hug.
"Not long enough.... I've been, great" I responded, pushing her away from me before wiping myself off.
"Aw don't tell me you're still mad about those things. It was a simple.... misunderstanding?" She said with a smile making me scoff.
"Yeah, trying to kill me, sexually assaulting me and cheating on me for 3 years! What a misunderstanding, right! And the fact that you've done so much more than that, is absolutely fucking mind-blowing. Get the fuck out of my face before I smack it." I stated, looking to my side to see you walking out trying to look for me. I motioned you over, the pizza box still in her hands as she waddled up to us.
"Who's this?" she asked quietly and I ducked down to her ear.
"Pretend to be my girlfriend for a second" I whispered and you nod slowly, looking up at the girl with wide like deer eyes.
Normal pov♡
He grabbed your hand and you saw the girl with pastel pink, long hair staring at the both of us.
"Who are you exactly?" You asked the girl who had a small scowl on her face.
"I'm Naomi sanay, kenmas...first girlfriend and first everything," she said with a somewhat irritated tone to which you felt kenma snake his hands around your waist, pulling you in closer.
"I'm l/n y/n, kenmas new girlfriend, the better one if I do say so myself" you smiled and Naomi's face looked Hella annoyed
"The-... That is... that's...great! Good for use!" She replied and you nod your head innocently, knowing damn well you were getting under her skin.
"What did you need him for? I need him for tonight, we're gonna be...busy" You asked her with an innocent look.
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"I- Uhm... I Just wanted to talk about...the past" she said with a jealous tone that made you smirk a bit.
Kenma had his chin resting on your shoulder, giving you a clear view of his neck. You turned to him and kissed an obvious sweet spot that he had on his neck causing Him to squeeze your hips and buried his head in your shoulder.
"Well, doesn't seem like he's up for it tonight. Go talk to someone else about the past...like a therapist? Ciao my darling" you waved her goodbye, dragging kenma by his hand.
"who was that?" You snickered while he just held his head down.
"My ex, I don't know if I should tell you about her since you know, we just met today" he responded and you just nod.
"Understandable"
Kenmas pov♡
I saw y/n speed to her room with all the materials in her hands suddenly remembering that she had to work on a project
'she didn't get herself anything, that's right' I thought, walking to the kitchen with a slight smile on my face
'does she like apple pie and ice cream...? I'll get her a coffee (or tea) as well...' I thought, getting everything prepared.
'ill get her some frozen berries too, just in case' I sighed whilst getting the berries from the freezer and putting them all in a bowl.
I started to walk to her room realising I couldn't knock on the door.
'shit' I thought to which I decided to do it the genius way.
Knock on it with my head.
The process was loud and very slow and I felt like I was gonna have a concussion but it went smoothly.
'Why didn't I just call her name'
"Oh uh, coming!" I heard her shuffle to the door. When she opened it, she had her head tilted, wearing a coffee-coloured knitted sweater that barley covered her bare, plush thighs.
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When use made it to the dorm, you gave kenma his pizza and you sped to your room to finish your project.
"Definitely doing the gown first. I got this shit in the bag" you hyped yourself up before getting changed into a knitted sweater, not bothering to put any shorts on underneath and instead putting some thigh high socks on before sitting down on your stool.
About 10 minutes went by and you heard 3 slow but loud bangs on your door.
"Oh uh, coming!" You said, trying to fix your hair.
You opened the door to kenma, standing there with 2 bowls and a cup in his hands, trying to balance them all.
"Did you need me to open your door?" You asked, tilting your head and he shook his head.
"I know your gonna be busy the next couple hours and you didn't get yourself a pizza so I made you a coffee (or tea), some apple pie with ice cream and a bowl of frozen berries," he said nervously and you gave him a smile, appreciating the effort.
'such a cutie'
"Thank you so much, are you gonna be streaming tonight?" You asked him and he looked at you with shock written all over his face.
"How did you know that I stream?" He asked and you shrugged in response, sipping at the coffee.
"Saw my sister watching you once, you were adorable when you were, what...17?" You snickered and his face went red.
"That is EMBARRASSING don't mention that to anybody. Yeah, I'll be streaming, I'll try to keep it down though. Come in whenever you need me" he said, going to hand you the plates before you hugged him.
"Thanks" you smiled, grabbing the bowls and plates, closing the door behind you.
"A-all good..." He responded, walking to his room with a flustered face.
You were sat, sewing and stitching together the gown that fit your size. You tried not to but you couldn't help it and tried it on, shuffling your way to your mirror.
'shit, I look nice as fuck' I thought, looking at every angle. you put a tiara on along with some gloves and other jewelry that matched.
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'i have to show kozume this shit' I thought, opening the door and barging into his room
"Kenma, kenma kenma! look! Sorry I barged in, I was just excited to show you the gown I made!" You gave him a bright smile, spinning in the dress. Kenma just looked at you in shock.
"L/n..." He said in a monotone voice and you turned around to face him. He was sat at his PC with his stream up and head set on.
"Oh your streaming, I'm so sorry, I forgot about that! Sorry stream!" you waved before looking back at kenma.
"I'm really sorry, I just wanted to show you the dress so far, I thought I looked cute in it, I want to go to a ball one dayyyy! I feel like a princess!" You smiled excitedly and kenma went bright red looking at you
"I uh, it's fine. You look really... pretty in it" he said in a hushed tone before you gave him a smile.
"Thanks kozu, I'll talk to you later when you're done! Let's watch I movie if I end up finishing the gown on time!" You smiled and he gave you one back before You said your goodbyes to him and the stream.
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