unsaved number. - kenma fanfic

# 41.2

Y/N POV - couple days later.

"stupid." i said as i took off the shirt. instead of being a Crybaby, im playing dress up.

"wait.... this is cute?" i said as i tried on this dress i thought i gave away.

"little twirly twirl." i said spinning around.

"hmm, would this go togeth-"

knock knock

"please don't be the boys." i prayed as i grabbed my shorts and a hoodie.

i grabbed the chair and peaked, seeing the same damn white head with black tips.

"y/n, i know you're in there and i'm not leaving until you open the door." he said as i groaned quietly before tiptoeing away quietly until i heard a crash.

"they did not." i said as i ran upstairs to see THE SECOND YEARS IN MY DAMN ROOM.

"my window???-"
"no. why are you avoiding us?" tsumu asked as suna looked around.

"clean your roo-"
"why are y'all breaking and entering?" i asked them as i rolled my eyes and grabbed my clothes from the floor.

"y/n!" kita shouted as i just now realized osamu let him in.

"for fucks sake. what do y'all want?" i groaned as i shoved my clothes in the closet.

"why are you skipping school?"
"i'm sick??" i said as i faked cough

"stop lying." suna said as he did the 🤨 (how The fuck do u explain that face pls).

"hahah, lying?? me??" i said as i rubbed the back of my head.

"SEE? I TOLD YOU SHE DOES THAT." osamu yelled at atsumu as i just stared in confusion.

"y/n-"
"i'm okay, geez."

"ok so put your sim back in your phone."
"i- i lost it."

"WHY ARE YOU LYING TO US??" suna said as he grabbed the sim off my desk and shoved it into my phone, seeing my messages come through.

"you had everyone worried sick." he said as he shoved the phone into my hands.

"it's just you guys," i said turning off my phone and tossed it on the bed.

"why are you acting like that?"
"like what??"
"like THAT?"

"what does THAT mean??" i groaned as i grabbed more clothes from the closet.

"why won't you talk to us?" atsumu said as he pulled me from the closet and shut it.

"i'm being less annoying!" i told them, getting irritated with their presence. "and all of you are annoying me! i wanted to be alone and you keep shoving yourselves in and trying to force me to open up when i can handle it by myself!"

"y/n?-"

"i don't need your help or for you to babysit me! kita, i'm a second year, in HIGH SCHOOL. i'm allowed to go out without having any of you on my tail- i-" i choked up as i was pulled into a hug.