chatty: k. kozume ミミ★

:ch. eleven:

You are a nervous wreck.

Kenma should be around to pick you up any second. So here you are, straightening your dress, which was already way out of your comfort zone, and fixing your hair one last time  before you grab your bag and head downstairs. You grab a quick granola bar to eat while you're waiting, chewing at a record pace to avoid having food stuck in your teeth with no time to fix it when Kenma gets to your house. After your snack, all that's left to do is wait.

You waited until 8:01pm.

As soon as you saw headlights outside your home, you shook the nerves off of your body and tried to calmly walk out the door. You hope you look cooler than you feel as you lock the door and open the passengers side door to Kenmas car.

"Oh my God," You startle as soon as you open the door to see the most beautiful man you have ever seen in your life.

Kenma is.... pretty. He has fair skin, soft hair that flows to his shoulders with blonde at the tips, and he's dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans and a dark grey shirt that falls over his sharp shoulders at the perfect angle. You honestly can't believe you had gotten as lucky as to have accidentally texted this cute guy instead of a creepy 47 year old. Looking back at the situation, you probably should not have gave your address without at least getting his instagram handle.

"...What?" Kenma speaks for the first time, blushing lightly on the highs of his cheeks, and pulls his hands under his shirt sleeves. It is then that you realize you have literally been staring at the man since you opened the car door two minutes ago.

"Oh! Sorry! You just- I don't know what I expected but you are exceeding all expectations. Kenma, you're cute!" You finally laugh and sit in the car which likely belonged to Kenma's parents, shutting the door and turning to look at the volleyball player beside you. The blush that was on his cheeks had went to his ears now.

"No, I'm not. Shut up. Are you ready? You- You look really cu- nice, too, by the way," Kenma stutters out, gripping the steering wheel and squeezing his eyes shut for a second while chuckling nervously. Smooth.

However, you just laugh it off. He really is the same in person as he is over text. Except better. "Kenma, relax! We have been talking for like, a month at this point. We had to meet at some point!" You lay a hand on his shoulder lightly which seems to make him feel oddly at ease again.

The car ride is spent far less awkward than the initial meet. You spend time cracking jokes with Kenma and fighting over the radio, but before you know it you had arrived at a house which you assume to be Kuroo's. Kenma shuts the car off and opens his door, jogging around to open yours as well. You grin at him and step out, walking beside him to the two story house in front of you.

"Okay, the whole team and some of our other friends are going to be in here. If anyone asks for your number, don't give it, If anyone hands you a drink, don't take it, and if anyone flirts with you in any way, don't engage with it." Kenma seems to be half joking when he says this, knowing that their friends would never do anything bad to you. However, he doesn't seem to be joking about the flirting bit.

"Yes sir," you fake a salute as Kenma blushes again, pulling you forward by your elbow and into the house.

Immediately, you are greeted from the living room. "Kenma! Come on in! Who's the girl you're with?!" A tall, black haired man says with a grin. He is seated in the middle of the couch, watching three other guys play Mario Kart one the TV.

"Hey, Kuro. This is Y/N," Kenma introduces as you slide forward, shaking Kuroo's hand in a jokingly professional manner.

"Ah, Y/N! I have heard so much about you! It's good to finally attach a face to your name. A cute face, nonetheless," Kuroo is smirking and patting the seat next to him, which makes you laugh before ignoring his offer in favor of sitting next to Kenma on the ground. This makes Kenma smile smugly at Kuroo, sticking his tongue out and flipping him off.

"Bro! This game is bullshit!" a man with a mohawk says after coming in last place in the race he was playing, making the man with the shaved head next to him laugh and throw his fists up. You recognize Tanaka and Noya from your school, playing with the man with the mohawk you assume is from Nekoma.

"Yeah! I won! Did you see that, Kiyoko?! Did you see?" Tanaka asks one of the other managers for your volleyball team, Kiyoko, who is currently sharing one of the massive bean bag chairs in the room with another small, blonde girl, Yachi.

Kiyoko looks up from her conversation with Yachi, looking confused at the television. "Sorry, I didn't see anything, Tanaka..."

"T-That's okay! I'll win again! For you!" Tanaka, says with a fierce blush and even fiercer grin. Kiyoko seems to have a small smile on her face, but turns back to her conversation before Tanaka could really notice.

"What makes you so sure you're gonna win again?! I could win, right Yamamoto?" Nishinoya says. The mohawk-guy nods his head aggressively.

"Yeah! You'll be eating my dust next round!"

You laugh slightly, looking to Kenma who has been recording this whole incident on his phone. He turns his phone towards you, which makes you throw a peace sign up on reflex. He snorts. "You're so lame, who uses a peace sign?"

"Hey!" You raise your voice, offended. "Peace signs are my go-to when I don't know what to do with my hands!"

"That's weird."

"Weirder than your go-to? Flipping the camera off?" Another guy comes into the room carrying multiple bags of snacks. You recognize him as Lev. "Y/N! You made it!"

"Lev! You're here, too!" You say, grinning at him. Kenma has set his phone down at this point and looks as if he might jump Lev. Lev sees him and looks like he is trying to decide whether to run and hide or sit down calmly. In the end, he takes a seat where Kuroo had offered to let you sit and offers Kenma a Monster Energy drink. Kenma seems to take this as a peace offering, grumbling as he cracks it open.

"You're lucky this is a good flavor-" Kenma says, sipping the drink before offering it to you. Without thinking, you take a drink and hand it back. Kenma takes another drink.

"Wow, you guys just basically kissed." Lev says, his mouth hanging open in awe. "Lucky ass motherfuc-"

"Lev!" Kuroo shouts, slapping Lev on the back. "Someone just knocked on the door, go answer it!"

"Why do you want me to? It's your home!"

"Just do it! I'm your captain!"

"We aren't on the court-"

"LEV I SAID DO IT!"

"Okay!" Lev scurries to the front door as soon as both Kenma and Kuroo are about to possibly pop his head off, opening the door for three new people to enter.

"Hey bitches, I brought the good shit," A new man enters, followed by Tsukishima and Yamaguchi, who you recognize and smile at. It's nice to see familiar faces.

"Suna! You got the stuff?" Kuroo grins in a mischievous manner.

"Yeah, when everyone else gets here we'll light it up." Suna, you believe, sets multiple small bags of weed on the table in the living room. You look at Kenma, who looks back at you, before you look back at the drugs in front of you.

Things just got a bit more interesting.

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i hope this is good bc i did not read a single word of this LMAO