FORGIVE 𝘬. 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘮𝘢

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third-person point of view | she/they pronouns

Walking a good distance behind the two was the easiest part, but when the crowd isn't big, it wasn't so easy anymore. People would immediately think they were some stalker, so she had to stop for a few minutes to find them again.

It was a hard task for her, but at last, the day finished and they got home earlier than Kenma.

It seems like they haven't done anything, so she was glad but knowing the fact that Kenma and Kuroo were always hanging out made them feel uneasy. It was painful to think about but even if Kenma did leave her to pursue a relationship with Kuroo, they'd already know why.

He's a tall man, attractive, not the best personality but could absolutely pull anyone if he wanted to. It made them feel weird and hurt to think about because, in the back of their head, she knows they look good together.

She finished washing up and went downstairs to cook dinner when she heard the door open. Yn was expecting an, "I'm home!" From Kenma but heard nothing, just the sound of shoes being thrown into the side, keys jingling, and light stomping.

The food was halfway done when in their peripheral vision, they see Kenma standing there with a frown.

"Yn, where were you this afternoon?" Kenma sternly asked,

She blinked before letting out a calm laugh, "Walking around since you weren't home then gone back to cook dinner. What else would I have done?" They said before plating the food and with the other plate, they place it in front of her.

Kenma lets out a sad sigh as she sits down, "Yn, please, why can't you trust me?"

"I know you've had a ton of bad relationships then, but you do know I would never do anything to hurt you, right? I really wouldn't. I swore my whole life on what I said and I know you can't just trust me completely after this, but please ju–"

Yn knew Kenma wouldn't do anything to hurt her, but every other one she has dated has said that but still ended up hurting then more than the other and all repeated.

"Kenma, I love you. I really do, but it has only been a year after that one last bad relationship and I just can't stand having to hear those words again, I feel like every time I hear it, something bad happens."

Kenma didn't mean to, she really didn't, but she stood up and slammed her hands on the table, making it shake.

"Are you lumping me in with those indecent people you've been with?! Am I really not to be trusted?! What makes you think I'll hurt–" She stopped yelling when she saw how Yn crouched, her face was red, their eyes were brimming with tears as they put their hands above their ears.

"Oh, I am so, so sorry. I really am, please forgive me..." Guilt ran through Kenma as all her anger washed away at the sight, she ran up to Yn and hugged them tightly.

"I am so sorry, I didn't mean to yell, I really didn't." As Yn hears Kenma begging for forgiveness, this made them feel less uneasy but it also ended up with her falling asleep in Kenma's arms.



— a/n
i hope this was good?

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