PLAY FOR ME ★ [KOZUME KENMA X READER]

𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓽𝔂-𝓼𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 ❧ 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓒𝓪𝓽

do you really want to know what happened that day, Kenma?

[THIRD POV]

"Oh Kenmaaaa!"

"Ugh..."

The boys were relaxing in the living-area of what they called the base, which was really just a huge mansion with too many rooms to do anything in. 

Kuroo Tetsurou was a black haired, very enthusiastic yet cunning man who led and formed what is now called the Nekoma gang. He was a prideful man towards what he could do and what he achieved, but he was also a softie-sweetheart who cries at cheap and weird romance movies.

He barged into the living-area, with his phone in his hand, a large smile on his face as he approached the pudding head. 

Kozume Kenma was a natural black haired man who bleached his hair not too long ago. He was very unenthusiastic and unmotivated to do much. He did the bare minimum to survive and then went back to playing video games. Secretly though, he cared a lot for his friends and would do anything for them.

"What do you want Kuro...?" Kenma asked as he continued to play on his PSP.

"I have a surprise for youuu!"

"Another...?"

"You make it seem like all my surprises are a drag." Kuroo frowned.

"Sometimes." Kenma muttered.

"Well this isn't sometimes, this is an all the time!" Kuroo turned his phone on and displayed an image of a girl with (H/C) hair and (E/C) eyes. 

She was smiling a bit, her eyes focused on the piano in front of her as she played. 

"Her name is (Y/N), and she is the pianist of the Black Cat," Kuroo explained as he scrolled through more pictures he had, "She's very cute, kind, and a little more quiet than loud, but she's-"

Kuroo looked to see if Kenma was listening, which he wasn't.

"Kenma!" Kuroo scolded, "Listen to me!"

"But every time you talk, you force me to do something I don't want to do."

"Well this time is important!"

Kenma lowered his game and sighed, looking up at Kuroo who had his hands on his waist.

"What is it, Kuro?"