Kenma's Maid {kenma x fem reader}

Apple Pie

(Y/N) POV

A few days have passed. It was Thursday night and me and Kenma grew a lot closer. We talked a lot more even though half of the time he was gaming. I feel like he feels the same way which makes me really happy. Also, I just realized I don't think I've ever seen the inside of his room.

I was laying down on the couch watching tv with my whole body spreading out on the couch while watching Ratatouille. That's when a fantastic thought came to my mind. I should make an apple pie. I know that Kenma really enjoys it so maybe that'll make him a move on me since we haven't done anything 'flirty' in a bit. It may be a stupid idea but it could be a lot of fun, and I don't know how to cook let alone bake so this should be interesting.

I grabbed my phone from my pocket and looked up apple pie recipes for idiots, yes I did look that exact thing up. A recipe showed up and the next thing I had to do was make sure we had all the ingredients. I got up and waddled over to the kitchen looking through the cabinets to make sure everything was there. Once I laid out everything I decided to put on some music. I turned off the tv and played my playlist with the first song being "Line Without A Hook" by Ricky Montgomery.

Kenma was in his room, or at least that is what I assumed. I was in my bedroom for most of the day then went to the living room around dinner time. I never heard or saw him leave his room but he may be out doing whatever he does.

While I started to combine the ingredients, I couldn't stop thinking about the practice game kiss that me and Kenma had. It wasn't really passionate but it was at the same time if ya know what I mean. It was a spur of the moment, yet had me yearning for more. I hope whatever that is going on between us advance because I really like Kenma and enjoy everything he has to offer even though he is considered that quiet kid. He actually has a lot of attitude and can be very intimidating when he wants to be.

"Oh crap I almost forgot about the flour," I said to myself realizing that I didn't get that out. I knew where it was from the last time I tried cooking something which was in the tallest cabinet. I pulled over a chair from the dining table and climbed on top of it reaching over to get the flour. That was probably one of the embarrassing mistakes I've made because the next thing I knew I was on the ground with flour all over me.

That's when I heard a door open and running from upstairs travel to the stairs and into the kitchen. Laying on the floor, I lean my head back to see an upside-down concerned sleep-deprived boy. It was obvious that he has been up for a while due to the bags under his eyes and his droopy eyes.

"Oh my god (y/n) what happened? Are you ok? Kenma said in a worried manner. "I'm fine, just my clumsy ass thinking that standing on a wobbly chair reaching for something high above me was a smart idea," I said following it with embarrassed laughter and laying my head down looking up at the ceiling.

My head hurt but I'm sure it was nothing too serious since there was no blood gushing out. Gross. Plus I wouldn't want to worry my parents or his due to a possible concussion. That would probably end this whole job and seeing Kenma thing.

Leaning over me the sleepy boy helped me to my feet holding me up as support as I was kind of dizzy. He picked me up and set me on the counter and asked "does your head hurt" leading me to nod a simple yes. He left the room for a few moments and returned with washcloths and some aspirin.

"What are you doing?" I was confused and still a little flustered by him picking me up. "I'm taking care of you since you took care of me," he said with a straight face while taking out some of the pills. "You don't have to, I did this to myself. Plus I don't want to interrupt you if you're in the middle of a game. I know how intense and focused you get while pla-" I said before being interrupted by a finger shushing my mouth. "(Y/N), I would never get annoyed by you interrupting my game if something happened to you," he said, blushing a little and getting flustered.