30 minutes (kenma x reader)

his friends

I felt his cold rings as he traced my face and a lil possessive smile discreetly crawled across his face.

"well then in that case,, go upstairs and get ready" he said. "where are we going?" you asked curiously. "to get dinner"

you hurried upstairs and was about to enter your room when you noticed a door at the end of the hall, one that usually stayed locked, was standing open.

curiosity definitely got the better of you as you looked around for anyone who could catch you, but nobody was there. you crept down the hall to the door and feint voices became more clear the closer you got.

'i wonder' you thought as you peeked through the door, seeing several men sitting around a table, papers scattered everywhere and weapons lined every inch of all four walls.

you let yourself daze, trying to take in the entirety of the room and kuroo sensed your presence, glancing his eye over to find you being nosy.

"what's up k?" a voice asked.
"nothing" kuroo replied trying to keep his calm, hoping you would go away.
"well you weren't just staring at nothing" another voice butted in.

you heard footsteps get closer to the door and in a hurry to not be seen you tried crawling away, but it was too late, he had seen you.

"what's this?" a dark haired man said as he grabbed your foot pulling you into the room. fear and adrenaline rushed over you as you were now in the middle of a room being stared at by men you don't know, which were all heavily armed.

"a spy, maybe?" the man said, bending down to toy with your hair. "what should we do with her?"

"let's tell the boss" an orange haired boy chirped.
'boss?? who's that??' you thought
"ou no let's question her" a tall, grey haired man said.
'he's tall'

Rendered speechless you quickly got up and hid behind kuroo. Kuroo then gave the men a look of protection, as if touching you would be their worst mistake, and in truth it would be.

"i don't understand" one man said, grabbing your arm, pulling you closer "who is she?"
"let her go, iwazumi" kuroo replied. "she's important to the boss, it's best not to touch her"

"tch, fine" he said, letting you go. kuroo led you out of the room and into your bedroom, sitting you on your bed. "k-kuroo w-what was that?" you asked still shaky from your experience.
"just forget you ever saw that ok?" he said "and quit being so damn nosy"

you sat there puzzled, "well how am i supposed to just forget that?? THAT MAN WAS SCARY"
"y/n don't make me tell him, that'll mean both our asses" kuroo said. "i- ok so just don't talk about it?" "yes" he said.

kenma walks in the room, fully dressed (like the picture), "what's going on?" he asked.
"she just lost something and asked me to help her but we found it" kuroo replied without skipping a beat.
"hurry up, i don't like being kept waiting pudding" kenma said directed at you, waving his hand dismissing kuroo.
"y-yes sir i'm sorry" you said, standing up grabbing clothes and jewelry to wear. you changed in the bathroom and came out, trying to forget what just went down. kenma grabbed your hand and walked with you to the stairs and as a familiar voice filled the air.

"well FUCK" iwazumi said. kenma turned around and walked towards the door and you could see him talking but you couldn't make out what he was saying. he closed the door and walked back to you, grabbing your hand and leaving the house, leaving you wanting answers that much more.

the car ride was fun, kenma seemed to loosen up a little bit and shibiyama even let you play songs on the radio. you pulled up to a nice restaurant in Tokyo, as usual and he led you inside and you two were seated in the V.I.P section. it always intrigued you how everyone seemed to know who kenma was except you, the only reason you were even sitting with him right now was because he liked the way you danced.

the more you thought about it, your relationship with kenma was more of a sugar daddy type, he bought you lots of things and when he was stressed he would get you to dance for him. it made you sad in a way but what else was gonna happen when you work in a club? it's not like relationships can start from something like that.

kenma sat and stared at you, all the while you were stuck in your own little world. you snapped out of it and smiled at him. "what were you thinking about?" he asks. "oh nothing-" you say "hey- um kenma, who were those people you were talking to in that room?" you ask, the conversation you and kuroo had coming to mind. "a friend, did he bother you?" 'huh why is he referring to just one person, there was multiple people in there-' you thought. "n-no i was just wondering why he yelled, that's all" you said, realizing you had made a mistake and kenma caught it. you avoided the topic the rest of the time you were at lunch and he seemed to forget about it.

back in the car you laid against the door and kenma sat next to you, his hand on your thigh. "what were you doing in there?" he asked plainly, catching you off guard. "i-i don't know what you're talking about" "don't lie to me, you said 'those' inferring that there was multiple people when iwazumi was the only one who yelled and none of the other men were loud enough to hear. so you wanna try your answer again?" his grip on your thigh tightened, almost like a threat.

"w-well i-i just saw the door open and i-" you paused. "you what?" "i was curious as to why and when i went down there he caught me-" you said not wanting to upset him or get yourself in more trouble. "who caught you-?" he said his motives changing some. "iwazumi" "did he hurt you? or any of them for that matter?" "no- kuroo wouldn't let them hurt me" you chirped, also remembering what kuroo told you 'forget about it ok?'. 'well shit' you thought.

"kuroo?" a scowl crawled over his face, only for it to flush back calm. "well i'm surprised, yet glad you weren't injured, but it was none of your business to be down there. if i don't tell you things then you don't need to know about them" he said. "WHAT?!" you yelled. "not here" he said, tightening his grip even more. you both sat quiet until you got home.

as soon as you both got inside you unleashed your wrath on him. "i don't understand why you have to be such a dick all the time!" he grabbed your arm and drags you up into your room. "ow kenma- let go" you jerk out of his hands. "stop yelling" he said calmly. "NO. Kenma i'm tired of this." "of what love?" he asked, a small smirk plastered across his face. "of this, and the lies and secrets. Hell kenma I DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT WE ARE! god i was so stupid to even think that this could go anywhere!" you yelled getting closer to his face. "i keep secrets to protect you, you know" he said, drawing closer to you, trying his best to remain calm. "and all you do is go and fuck things up, you weren't supposed to be anywhere near that room!" he started raising his voice causing you to get louder. "IM GOING HOME, SO GET OUT" "he looked at you slightly taken back. "GET OUT!" you yelled and pointed to the door. "get the hell out" you yelled now in his face. rage overwhelmed him and he stormed out slamming the door. you stood there processing what just happened, the dinner, the conversation, the yelling, everything you just said was running through your mind on repeat. suddenly the door flies open and kenma walks in with a clear target, you. he swiftly makes his way across the room, rage woven in his gate. he grabs your hips and slams his lips onto yours inciting a hot make out session, leaving both of you breathless. kenma, still inches from you lips growls "you make me so fucking mad y/n"

"you lied to me-" you whispered
"because that keeps you safe" he replies
"kenma there is a lot of unknowns between us- like where we stand, and what we are. i mean hell i'm living with a stranger..." a tear fell down your cheek and it caught kenma off guard, but it only took him a second to react. he wiped the tear and put both of his hands on the side of your face, kissing your forehead-

"ok pudding, get some sleep and we can talk in the morning, i promise" those were words you never thought you'd hear him say 'i promise' you sniffled and nodded in agreement. "ok, goodnight" he hugged you and walked out, gently closing the door behind him.

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hiii guys!! i have motivation again!

so this is a short list of some of the men in the room and their roles in correlation to kenma's job ;)

lev- outfit coordinator
yaku- finances
kenma- boss
hinata- artillery/weaponry
iwazumi/oikawa- assassins
kuroo- head bodyguard and right hand man
fukunaga and shibiyama- chauffeur/driver
inuoka- secretary/event planner
yamamoto- (y/n)'s bodyguard
yachi- (y/n)'s maid
kiyoko- kenmas fashion designer
daichi- karasuno's boss
suga- daichis right hand and trusted