to be honest, your clothes would look nice on my bedroom floor
[THIRD POV]
"Hello?"
"Kenma, Lev left a bag in his room."
Kenma sighed. "Okay, turn around and retrieve it; we'll meet you at the base later then."
"Alright, keep in touch."
"Yeah."
Kenma set his phone down and continued to drive. (Y/N) had wondered what happened, but she assumed it was minor.
"Kenma," (Y/N) said, he hummed in response, "Do you want to marry in the future?"
Kenma raised his head, side-glancing (Y/N). She was looking at him even though his attention was on the road.
"Perhaps," Kenma said, "Why?"
"I thought you would say yes..."
"Well I didn't say no."
"So you would like to marry?!"
Kenma always smiled at (Y/N)'s antics; he found her amusing and adorable, how he soaked in the images of her enthusiasm, he never imagined that the once-shy and confined girl to become this small bundle of energy.
"Of course I do (Y/N), I would love to marry you in the future," Kenma answered her, "Then, would you like to marry me as well?"
"Yeah," (Y/N) said, her heart warming up, "I think our wedding should be on a beach Kenma."
"A beach?" he was intrigued, "Why?"
"Well..."
She explained to him that first, a beach had a vast area, and Kenma could invite all of his friends. Moreover, she only had two parents, so space wasn't really an issue if they didn't do a beach. She also explained that there were cute wedding dresses that fit well with the beach setting.
"But most importantly," (Y/N) said as she looked at her lap, "Beach nights are always clear, and when we look up from where we are, we will see the sky blanketed with stars."
The concept of (Y/N) being Kenma's star had only enhanced since their relationship had gotten closer. She loved the idea of her being his star, he loved that she loved the little nickname he had given her.
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