whenever I use my hand, I think of you
[THIRD POV]
The vacation lasted for one week; the days in the pools and in the restaurants all were fantastic. How the gangs all got closer in just one week.
New friendships were formed, and even (Y/N)'s relationship with Kenma's friends enhanced.
On the last day of the trip, before they departed the next morning, Yamamoto had asked to talk with (Y/N), which she obliged to.
The two stood inside of his room, she saw that he had packed all of his things already and he was ready to leave in the morning.
"(Y/N)," Yamamoto said, "Have a seat."
She nodded and sat down at the table near Yamamoto, and she sat opposite to him.
"I just wanted to say thank you (Y/N)," Yamamoto smiled, "Thank you for making Kenma beam with delightfulness."
She knew that he was referring to the promise they had made months ago.
"Please don't thank me," she replied, "I love Kenma with all my heart, it makes me happy to see him happy."
"Yes but..." Yamamoto looked out of the window in front of them, "I mean this when I say I thank you for making Kenma himself again."
"Long ago before we even became a gang, we were a volleyball team," Yamamoto said, "There were possibly 10 or 11 of us, and we were all so close with each other."
"Kenma was like the brain of the team, and the rest of us were the blood."
"As long as we kept flowing, keep moving, keep bringing oxygen."
"Our brain would be able to operate at his best."
The old phrase was something they chanted before any game, it was like their way of being powered up. (Y/N) was a little confused, but she assumed it had to do with their team.
"We all graduated at different times; for me, Kenma, and Fukunaga, the three of us graduated later."
"But the first out of our friend group to graduate were Kai, Yaku..."
"And Kuroo."
There was that name again.
Why did it sound so familiar?
Yamamoto bit his lip.
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