app13pi3 ~ K. Kozume [TEMPORARY HIATUS]

•mr robber man•

"WAKEY WAKEY SLEEPY HEAD!" yukie yells as she aggressively shakes you from your sleep.

the other girls are in the kitchen getting breakfast ready, they decided to let you sleep in a bit.

you groan and pull the girl onto your mat, instantly suffocating her by cuddling the girl.

"y/n! i tap out! white flag! give up! Tú ganas, déjame ir!" she yells while trying to escape your cuddle of death.

you release her and then turn on your side, staying still for a solid minute.

"y/n?"

you turn your head to face the girl you almost killed while unconscious, rubbing the sleep from your eyes.

"yukie? what time is it?" you yawn.

"time for breakfast." she says with a nervous laugh.

"oh okay." you get up and wobble to your bag, grabbing your clothes for the day.

you absent-mindedly take off your shirt to replace it with the new one.

yukie is sitting on her mat, playing on her phone. she glances up at you.

"damn n/n is that why you're so tired?" she smirks.

"what do you mean?" you say and then quickly remember what happened the night before.

"ma'am, i think i deserve at least some details." yukie leans back onto her hands.

"nothing happened." you shrug.

"well your neck says otherwise." she pokes at it.

"ow! that hurts yukie."

"bitch please." she rolls her eyes. "kaori gives them to me all the time it doesn't hurt that bad."

"i knew you two had something going on!" you exclaim.

"shh! only the other managers know."

you take your finger and 'zip' your lips shut and locking them. handing the key to her.

she takes the imaginary key and swallows it.

"good. now let's go eat!" she pulls you up from your bed and into the dining hall.

"yukie i didn't get dressed!"

"oopsie daisy."

you smack the back of her head and bolt back to your room.

we don't need 20+ teenage boys and coaches to see you in short sleep shorts and large bt21 shirt.
not to mention your not wearing a bra and your not exactly part of the itty bitty titty committee.

on your run back to your dorm, you bump into something. you hesitantly look up and see sugawara looking down at you.

"hey y/n, where are you off to in such a rush?" he smiles.

you let out a sigh of relief. thank god it's a good guy and not a perv.. cough kuroo cough..

"hey suga! yukie and i went to get food but i forgot to get changed." you sheepishly smile and rub the back of your head.

he looks down to look at your outfit but quickly looks up, blushing.

"g-gotcha. i'll see you at breakfast?" he stutters.

"yessir!" you smile and give a thumbs up. oblivious to his blushing state.

you run straight to your room.

"JESUS CHRIST PLEASE MR ROBBER DONT KILL ME!"

you see a shadow sitting on one of the four bean bag chairs, a small light illuminating their face.

you hear a scoff and squint your eyes.

"oh it's just you kenken." you let out a sigh of relief.

the small light is turned off and now he's gone. the windows in the room are covered by blinds so you have no idea where he is now.

you feel a hand wrap around your waist and another around your wrist as your pulled into a body.

you look up only see kenma with a look of tiredness but a something else.

mischief.

"you were very sly last night kitten." he purred.

"so we're you kenken." you say with a smirk.

"all of the guys were talking about the marks on my neck when we woke up, you did quite a number on me."

"must've gotten carried away." you shrug and put your chin on his chest, looking up at him.

"i think you need to be punished." he said, tapping his fingers on your waist to the tune of wii sports.

"i disagree."

"and why is that?"

"mine might be more visible," you pull down the sleeve of your shirt to reveal very large purple marks all along your collar bone. "but yours are much worse. so i believe that we're even."

he now has a look of pity and proudness as he examines the marks on your neck.

"i guess we are baby." he chuckles as he kisses your temple lightly.