「 Touch me 」| 𝙆. Kenma

Chapter 4

Kenma stayed with me mostly all day, he even skipped his volleyball practice. Later on he said he's going to go to his house with Kuroo and invited me over. I texted my brother where I was going, just so he wouldn't worry. I got in the car with Kuroo and Kenma once again.

"So, I heard about the fight with your bro-" Kuroo said but was cut off by Kenma, "Don't.. Leave her alone about that for now." I sighed and said it was alright, but I still didn't want to talk about what happened.

We got to Kenma's house, and his parents were there. I introduced myself to the two, then followed Kenma to his room. Kuroo sat with Kenma, reading a book. I sat on the edge of the bed, looking through my phone. I got a text..

"You're right next to her, Kenma, just talk to her," Kuroo said, facepalming himself. Kenma scooted closer to me, asking if I wanted to play video games with him. I smiled a little, nodding my head in agreement.

The three of us played some video games, until Kuroo wanted us to play volleyball outside. "No," Kenma and I said at the same time. Kuroo sighed, not giving us another option. He knew that Kenma would follow if I went. I looked back down on my phone, that was until I was picked up by Kuroo. My weight was on one side of his shoulder. I kicked my legs, punching his back but he wouldn't let go.

I gave a look at Kenma, pleading for help. All he did was get closer, holding onto my hand. I sighed in defeat. When we got outside, Kuroo placed me back down. We got into a small triangle, as Kuroo and Kenma passed the ball back and forth to each other. Kuroo passed the ball in my direction, but I only stepped to the side, allowing it to roll past me.

"You're supposed to hit it!" Kuroo said, pointing to the ball, telling me to pick it up. I lazily reached down, picking the ball up. I threw it up in the air, clasping my hands together, hitting the ball. It went towards Kenma, and he hit it back to me. Him and I were hitting it perfectly towards each other.

"So now you want to play?" Kuroo said, folding his arms. "Maybe she likes me better," Kenma smirked. My face heated up. I mean.. he isn't wrong.. but does he really have to be bold and speak my thoughts out loud..?

We passed the ball around for another 10'ish minutes. I got tired, and sat down on the grass, watching the two idiots throwing the ball for another 20 more minutes. We all went inside, Kenma's mom made dinner for the three of us.

I sat down at the table, watching as Mrs. Kozume placed down my plate. I looked down at it, drool already coming down my face. There was some warm teriyaki beef, which what seemed like Teriyaki Sauce. On the side was some rice and broccoli, which was mixed in with the Teriyaki Sauce. 'Wait a minute.. It was made just how I enjoyed it.. I told Kenma what my favorite food was.. but did he really tell his Mom?'

.. Kenma POV ..

As I sat down besides Kuroo, I saw L/n staring at her food with lust, some drool coming down her mouth.. 'Damn, that's hot..' I thought to myself. I shook out the thought, not wanting either Kuroo or L/n to catch onto me staring at her. I look down to my food, taking a few bites out of it.

"Mom, I didn't ask for Vegetables.." I said, quietly enough as I faced her in the kitchen. "You need to eat your Veggies, Kenmbear, eat up," she said, smiling towards me. I got up, going to the kitchen. I got closer to her, acting like I was grabbing something.

"Mom, don't call me that, it's embarrassing," I said, going back to my seat. I let out a small sigh, as I began to pick at my food, eating around the Vegetables. L/n finished eating first, and quick.. but she didn't seem to leave the table yet..

.. Y/n POV ..

I finished eating my food, looking down, scrolling through my phone under the table. Kuroo and Kenma finally finished eating, after a while. We headed back to Kenma's room. I looked at the time..

'9PM'.

I looked back to the text I sent big brother earlier.

'Read 2:48 PM'

I sat on the floor, against the wall. I curled up into a ball, resting my forehead on my knees. I didn't want to cry, but I wanted to cry.. I just can't do it here. "Kozume, I'm going to use your bathroom..", I said, leaving the room.

"Okay, that's fine.. Also, I told you to call me Kenma.."

I sat against the bathroom wall, sobbing out. What the hell. What the hell is wrong with me? I only made things worse between my brother. I tried to call him off of my phone, asking if I could go home.. He didn't pick up.. but I know he hung up on purpose.

I tried calling once again.. no response.

I left a third call, but with a voice message attached to it. 'When you hear the beep, leave your message....... beep...'

"T-tora.. I'm sorry.. I'm so sorry. I'm only a failure of a little sister, when you try your hardest to take care of me.. I don't understand what it's like taking care of a snobby younger sibling, but I can only imagine.. I'm NOT sorry for skipping school, though.. I can't handle being in a classroom for an hour and a half.. and 6 of them a day.. But I am sorry for hurting you.. p-please.. big brother, accept the apology.."

I hung up, allowing the message to send to his phone. I threw my phone across the bathroom, sniffling as I rolled up into a ball. I heard a knock on the door. "L/n?" I heard a voice behind the door.. I tried to use a towel to remove the tear drops from my face, but my red eyes wouldn't fade away. "Y-yes..?"

"I heard some.. sobs.. are you okay?" The door opened a little, a head peeked in, looking at the mess I was in. Kenma slipped through the small door crack, closing the door again. He sat on the floor besides me, wrapping an arm around my back, forcing me to lean my head on his shoulder.

"What's happening?"

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a/n: why am i crying writing this.. am i the only one crying :sob: