Descried Desire • Kenma K.

Chapter 10

Third person POV

You've been dancing on stage for ten minutes and you're starting to feel tipsy; you think you've lost Alisa; you didn't expect that you're the type of person who gets drunk easily; heck, you just bought one bottle.

You felt someone staring at you from afar, which you didn't mind at first but had been bothering you for minutes now, so you looked around and saw no one until your eyes met with cat-like golden eyes which caused you to panic because you didn't know where to look.

You looked away but returned as you still saw him staring at you, his eyes were half-lidded and head tilted, he raised his brow as he noticed that you were still staring at him and he smirked at you.

Shit, don't make it hard for me to move on.

You said to your mind and decided to go back dancing again and hoping he isn't staring at me now.

"Hi!" A few ladies went to the couch where Kenma and Lev were sitting as they started to offer them drinks and dances.

Lev obviously fell for it and gave them his number quickly while Kenma just ignores them and continue to drink his beer.

"Hi! You're the CEO of BBC right? Nice to meet you I'm A-" The lady was cut off by Kenma.

"No." Kenma's response was brief, and the ladies' mouths were hanging open due to his cold demeanor.

You exited the stage and nearly fell down the stairs but luckily you stabilize yourself as you reached the handrails, you felt that you were walking tipsy as you got from the table that was reserved for the three of you, you opened your purse and checked the time on your phone; it's currently 11 p.m., you decided to find Nora and Alisa but found them nowhere after a minute of finding, instead, you just decided to go to the restroom since you also felt throwing up.

You dashed up to the toilet, feeling sick to your stomach, and when you rushed to the entrance, you bumped into someone. When you looked up, you were faced with a tall man with black hair and a bit of blonde color, but your vision was blurry due to your intoxication, so you couldn't tell who it was.

"Hey~" You flirted with the unknown man in front of you without really knowing because you were too drunk for your brain to process.

Kenma just stared down at you as if he's studying you.

"You look familiar, are you my husband perhaps?" You joked as you laughed like a witch, you lost your balance but the guy caught and held you.

"What did you do for the last 7 years?" Kenma questioned, his eyes were narrowed, with a melancholy voice.

"Ehh?! I drank and drank coffee and I do NSFW commissions!" You said proudly while grinning without knowing what you're doing.

I can't ask her serious questions right now, she's too drunk.

Kenma thought to himself as he carries you back to their reserved lounge.

He sat you down on the couch comfortably as he tried to contact Lev and Kuroo, but he noticed that some guys were staring at you, so he glared at them and they immediately backed away. Your tube dress was too revealing and showed a bit of skin, so Kenma removed his blazer and put it on you to cover up.

"Yo, don't tell me you're already making a move on her after 7 years?" Lev and Kuroo teased as they got back on the lounge with more Whiskey bottles now.

"Y'all are fucking heavy drinkers." Kenma told as his brows furrowed.

"Atleast we don't ghost someone for 7 years and dump them in Highschool." The two boys laughed, clearly drunk as Kenma only let them pass and sigh, understanding they are a bit drunk.

"I heard Alisa went with another guy, probably getting bags and head or something." Lev shrugged, knowing that his sister was safe because he had trust in the man she was with, Lev then went to grab his car keys and went outside the club.

"And Nora is too fucking drunk, I'll take her home by now." Kuroo asked as he went to fetch Nora.

Since other people were still partying, you and Kenma were the only ones left in the lounge. Kenma almost forgot about you and sighed when he realized he had no choice but to drive you home.

Kenma carried you to the parking lot and searched for his car keys.

"Where the fuck is my keys?" Kenma asked himself irritated as he can't find the keys to his pocket.

"Huh? kiss?" You were startled awake by the word and attempted to kiss him while smiling like a child.

Kenma frowned as he pressed his hand against your forehead and pushes your face away from his.

"Aw no fair dad-!" You laughed while punching his chest playfully

Kenma furrowed his eyes at you until he found his keys, opened the door to his Mercedes, sat you in the front passenger seat, then climbed into the driver's seat and drove away.

Kenma switched down the air conditioning in his car because it was cold as it was already 12 a.m., then looked at you.

He remembered those little Highschool dates. For the last 7 years he focused on his business, the pressure that his family put on him, daily study sessions, learning adult things at a young age like taxes and business management, and it was too hard for him, but he didn't give up because he believed that if he succeeded in becoming a Chairman and CEO, he would use his willpower to find you.

"What did I bring myself into?" Kenma mumbled as he stared straight ahead through the Tokyo streets, driving cautiously because he had consumed some alcohol.

He frowns as he recalls those days; he tried not to think about them because he knew the pain would return; he has several complicated reasons for leaving so abruptly in such a golden scenery, like a thunderstorm destroying a rainbow.

You opened your eyes slightly as you could only hear fuzzy sounds on the car, and you were struggling to move while you wondered where you were. You began to panic and curse yourself for being so reckless in drinking, and you tried but failed to move your body. You started to overthink things like being kidnapped. Kenma noticed you and pulled over to the side of the road to check you out.

"B-bruce Vilanch?" You mumbled as you forced your eyes to open to see who was the person beside you but then instantly fell asleep.

"Wtf?" Kenma rubbed his temples as he continues to drive.