kenma k. | bedwars (2/2)

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(m/n) = mothers name

third person pov

Y/n flopped onto her bed, getting her phone out and scrolling on social media while she waited for her beloved cat-like boy. No matter how many times they hung out and went on dates, she always had a familiar feeling of butterflies in her stomach before, during and after seeing Kenma.

She smiled as she looked at the text on the top of her screen reading:

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catma<3
im here, open the door

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She quickly got off her bed, throwing her phone on the mattress and running downstairs like an excited little kid.

"Kenma!" Y/n said happily as she opened the door, quickly wrapping her arms around her boyfriends neck, the familiar scent of his apple scented cologne filling her nose.

"Hi, y/n." Kenma said as he carefully set the bag he was holding down and snaked his arms around her waist, smiling into the embrace.

"Did you get everything i asked for, delivery boy?" She smiled slyly as she pulled away slightly, just enough to still look at him while having her arms around him tightly, gazing into his golden eyes.

"Don't call me that." He retorted, silencing her with a quick but gentle kiss.

She smiled even wider, finally letting go of him, grabbing the bag and going upstairs to her room. Kenma followed right behind her.

She positioned herself comfortably on the bed, setting the bag in her lap and looking through everything he got her. As Kenma walked through the doorway, she said with a hint of confusion in her voice, "Love, something's missing." She looked up at him.

"I thought i got you everything.. What's missing?" He tilted his head, furrowing his eyebrows.

"You're missing! Get over here and cuddle me." She smiled as she made grabby hands, causing the poor boy to blush slightly. 

He crawled onto the bed, laying next to her and patting his chest. She smiled widely once again, and laid her head on his chest, running her hands gently up and down his soft sweater.

After a while, Kenma posed a question, "Y/n, do you wanna watch a movie or something?". 

A few moments of silence passed, and she wasn't answering.

Kenma furrowed his eyebrows, then checked to see if his girlfriend was alive, just to find her soundly sleeping on his chest, her hair sprawled out over his arm. He quickly shut him mouth, gently wrapping his arms around her, careful not to wake her.

After a couple minutes, he too fell asleep, both of them not moving the whole night.

Y/n's mother sat at the couch, when she suddenly realized the two teenagers have been silent for a while. 

'Those two better not be doing anything unholy, especially with no protection.' She thought to herself, carefully walking up the steps of the staircase, trying to make as little noise as possible.

As she got to her daughters bedroom, she carefully opened the door and peered inside, only to find Y/n and her boyfriend sleeping soundly together.

She smiled and shut to door, thinking to herself, wishing she was young like them again. 

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