✎ᝰ┆𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐘 - 𝐓.𝐎𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐖𝐀

𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘𝐁𝐎𝐘.𝐓𝐎₂

"let's do a stream where you teach me how to play something." y/n tells her best friend, kenma, as the two walk down the hall.

"without face cam, smart." he replies shortly.

"exactly! i'm so smart, oh my god." she praises herself out loud, earning herself a look from the faux blonde. the pair make their way inside the school library, and take a seat at a corner booth. "honestly, homework's been riding up my ass. i only have so much time to stream now." the girl sighs as she slumps on the desk.

"oh how unfortunate that you cannot find the time of day to fuck yourself in front of a camera." kenma replies devilishly sarcastic. the girl shoots him a look making him immediately shut up. "me too. i haven't been streaming as much as i want to, so i guess our collab would be my next one." he says, quickly moving on from his previous statement.

"i really hope you don't get hate for doing this with me, though." she says sadly.

the boy shakes his head, "don't worry. i've brought you up a good amount of times and no one actually cares, plus all my viewers know that we've been friends since before you started streaming." he reassures his best friend. the girl smiles and nods before pulling out a textbook to study.

after an immense amount of time, the girl gets up. "where are you going?" kenma asks.

"to get a book for this stupid project, and to stretch my legs. they're killing me right now." the girl groans. she makes her way towards the history section of the library and trails her finger on the spines of the books she passes, muttering the titles out loud until she finds the one she is looking for. she looks up to find the title of the book that was recommended by the professor and groans when she sees it on the highest shelf. she tries to reach it by going in her tiptoes and groans when she touches the bottom of the spine. she sighs before trying to jump and grab the book, but immediately gives up when she knocks down a whole other shelf of books. "shit! sorry!" she apologizes to nobody in particular. quickly (and embarrassedly) she recovers the books from the floor and places them back on the shelf, surely in the wrong order. "who the fuck gives a shit about what the hell happened a bajillion years ago." she mutters annoyed, as she turns a corner bumping into someone's chest. "oh-! i'm so sorry i was-"

"heh. don't worry about it." someone interrupts. she looks up to see a tremendously pretty boy. his chocolate-brown locks moving along him with every motion he makes. "are you looking for a book to do the history project too?" the male asks.

"yeah, actually." she nervously admits as she rubs her nape and looks down. "i found a book for it but i couldn't very well reach it." the girl confesses, causing a small smile to form on the boys face.

"i'd be happy to help you reach it, assuming you still want the book?" he offers. the girls eyes immediately light up and she beams at him. mumbling a few quick thank yous, she grabs his hand and turns back around to the book. "this isn't too high." he teases.

"well that isn't fair, you're tall! 6'0 at least." the girl argues.

"6'2 actually." he replies matter-of-factly. she shoots him a look of annoyance, eliciting a giggle from his lips. y/n couldn't deny that he was pretty, anyone would swoon for him if he looked their way and his giggle was undeniably adorable, much like his smile.

"can you just get me the damn book?" she scoffed.

"feisty." he smirks before pulling the book down and holding it above him.

"see but that's not fair because now the book is at even higher height than before." she says as she crosses her arms and leans on the bookshelf.

"i'll give you it for your number." he barters.