"43" (Kenma x reader)

15

Your eyes fluttered open. The bright hospital lights causing you to squint. You looked around. You didn't see anybody. You felt weightless like a feather.

'Is this what death feels like? Have I died?'

You thought. You were quickly snapped out of your thoughts when you saw Kenma and your mom. They were walking towards your room with a nurse. When Kenma saw you his face lit up and he started running to your room. Literally running.

He walked in and rushed towards you. he wrapped his arms around you, squeezing you tightly. You wrapped your arms around him. He cupped your cheeks and kissed you saying things between kisses.

"I love *kiss* you so much *kiss*" he then pulled away a bit. "God I was so scared I'd loose you" he says. "Y/n say something?" He says looking fearful for what was about to happen.

"Did I scare you just now?" You say grinning. Kenmas head drops and he laughs. "You had me shaking in my shoes" he says looking up again and kissing you.

"Well look who's awake!" Your surgeon said walking over. "I'm going to do a quick exam to see if everything's as okay as it seems alright" "okay" you say.

Your surgeon left and you were alone with Kenma.

"So, people dream when they're in surgery. Did you dream" "yeah, when you had surgery did you?" You ask. "Yeah, I dreamt about this time when me and Kuroo were playing with this stray cat when we were what 7?8? One of those, what did you dream about?"

"I dreamt about, you" you say. "I dreamt that we met in school and had normal lives" Kenma nods. "Sounds dreamy but, we can make it reality" you looked at him. "Your only recovering, that's what's keeping you here— that's all that's keeping you here. Once you've recovered enough you'll go home." He said squeezing your hand. "We're going to be able to have a normal life, one with picnic dates instead of hospital bed ones" You smiled and your eyes lit up.

"I'd love that" you say.

Kenma gestures for you to move over. So you do. He crawls in next you. You lay your head on his chest listening to his heartbeat. You both laid there silently .

He breathed in your smell and it was clear.

You were no longer just a person that he loved, you were his home, and the very essence of his being.