Gamer Girl (KenmaxFem!Reader)

Weekend Run In

"So if somebody were to say 'We'll let your friend live if you hand over your video games' would you do it?", my friend Osa blurts out.

"I'd say 'fuck you I didn't like her anyway live a happy life with her and whatever,'" I replied without looking up from my screen.

"Well fuck you too," Osa says, poutily.

"Who's fucking who?", I hear a voice ask from behind us.

I let out a groan as a familiar rooster headed idiot drops his arms on our shoulders putting his heavy ass weight on us.

"Help! Slowly going down from the immense amount of weight added on shoulders. I'm going to be crippled at a young age!" I say gasping, "Osa I'll write you in my will,".

I close my eyes and collapse onto the ground.

"Haha I get it you don't have to be so rude,"

"Do you though? Do you really?"

He sticks his tongue out at me.

"Wow so mature~" I say, giggling.

I see the familiar blonde walk over to us and look over at Kuroo and down at me and then back up at Kuroo. At this I just burst out into laughter as I hold out my hand for somebody to help me up and feel a soft slightly calloused hand grip mine and help pull me to my feet. I push myself up with too much momentum and since my balance frickin sucks I fall right onto the blonde setter who was so kind as to help me up. 

"AWWWEE!" I hear Osa squeal.

"Hey Osa?", I ask through gritted teeth.

"Yes?", she asks innocently.

"Ever heard of threes a crowd, fours a nuisance?", I ask with the same sickly sweet tone.

"No,"

"I should hope so I just made it up,"

"Oh cool,"

"Can you please get off of me now?"

I look down to see a blonde setter hold his game on the side of his head while his arm is over his face. I feel my face turn tomato red.

"S-sure. Uh Sorry,"

"It's fine," he says, his voice getting quieter, the grip on his controller getting tighter.

I slowly unstraddle the poor man I attacked with my poor balance. I should've taken those gymnastics lessons.

I help Kenma get up noting on how his balance doesn't cause him to attack me. 

"Now back to the issue at hand," says Osa, "Y/n here says that she would let me die so she wouldn't have to hand over her video games,".

"Kenma wouldn't do that, we have a special bro bond," says Kuroo proudly.

"Who told you that?", asks Kenma looking up.

Kuroo just stares at him, mouth agape.

"I feel ya. We became friends with the most unempathetic of people," says Osa patting his shoulder in a pitiful way.

"We're standing right here," I say, the two of us giving them withering glares.

The two of them quickly slide away from the two of us. 

"Oh by the way Y/n captain wants to have another practice with that whole camp thing coming up," says Osa breaking out of the moment.

"Camp?" Kuroo asks curiously.

"Yeah the female Shiratorizawa, Fukurodani, and Karasuno team, our coaches used to all be friends in High School now their not so friendly rivals but oh well," Osa finishes shrugging.

"Those are some of the best schools," says Kuroo shocked.

"We've never lost with Y/n as our Libero so there's no way we can lose now!" says Osa pumping her fist in the air.

"That's a lot of pressure," I say warily, slumping slightly as the air leave me.

"I have no doubt you'll make it," says Osa slapping me on the back.

"Your expectations are burdening me so," I say dramatically.

"Well we'll leave you two be," says Kuroo, dragging his friend behind him, still gaming.

Kenma P.O.V.

"So how are you two doing?" asks Kuroo.

"What do you mean?", I ask quietly.

"There's obviously some chemistry between you two," says Kuroo.

"I don't know what you mean," I say walking ahead of him.

Author's Note: Please comment what you think. I know it's kind of late but I've had a busy summer so I'm trying to publish as much as quickly as possible. Thanks for hangin around!