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KENHINA SMUT (Top Shoyo, Bottom Kenma)

CW // predominantly cute sex, ever so slight d/s themes, lots of making out, blowjobs...that's about it, really

REQUESTED BY - YourAverage_Simp
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Kenma Kozume

A new game came out yesterday. Part of a series of games that I've played for years. Thus, as you may expect from me, I have spent the last day and a half living as a hermit, only ever leaving my bedroom in order to grab a snack. The glaring light of my switch was the only thing keeping me from passing out from tiredness, the constant movements of the screen stimulating enough to spark more energy into me.

I vaguely remember inviting Shoyo over a while ago, having thought it'd be nice to get some pizza or something before I sleep tonight, a promise I'd made to myself.

Having said that, I was still quite surprised when I heard a knock at the door, having completely forgotten that Shoyo was even coming over within minutes. I just shouted from my room, my voice evidently tired, and heard him clatter into the house in his usual 'Shoyo' way.

He stumbled his way into the room like a newborn foal, looking down at he with a tired smile. I could tell that he'd been playing volleyball, since he stank of sweat, and had his volleyball stuff with him. He threw them to the ground beside me and made myself comfortable on the bed next to me, stretching all the way out - although still not quite reaching the end of the bed. I couldn't complain, neither could I.

His shirt rid up his body as he stretched, his arms over his head as his surprisingly toned stomach revealed itself. You'd never guess someone as petite as him might be so ripped, but I guess that's what actually trying during volleyball matches does for you. Might give me some incentive to try once or twice. Though...not now.

"Ughhhhh Kenmaaaaaaaaaaa everything huuuuurrrrrrts! That meanie Kageyama made me stay behind after a practice match so he could "refine his sets." Do you understand that kind of crazy talk?!"

"Um...yeah, but I'd never say it..."

"Exactly! He's such a dummy sometimes, it really annoys me. Anyway, you mind if I use your shower real quick? I'm kinda stinky, if you couldn't tell..."

"I could. Yeah, go ahead"

"Hey! You were meant to say "oh, are you, Shoyo? I didn't notice~" or something like that!"

"...why? What good would it do to lie to you?"

"...forget it Kenma, I'll let you focus on your game. I won't be looong~"

I just nodded at him, turning my attention back to my game. Shoyo was...a strange boy, always full of energy whenever we were in public, but surprisingly reserved whenever we spent time together like this. Of course, it didn't totally disappear, but it was almost like he started behaving himself while I was here, despite never doing that sort of thing around Kuro or his own seniors.

It didn't bother me in the slightest that he was calmer around me, it was more than...the un-calm side of him was the side that I fell in love with. I'd known for a while - I'm not an idiot, like Kuro; I can handle my emotions when Karasuno has a hot player on their team - and was totally at peace with the fact that I had a flaring crush on him. Every occasion on which I spent any sort of time with him, my feelings had only grown, seeing this soft, sensitive side of him that could only remind me of myself. He seemed to enjoy nothing more than curling up in bed and doing nothing, meaning we may possibly have been made for each other.

The only possible downside to having a crush on Shoyo was that he was far too thick-skulled to realise it. I'd been dropping subtle hints and inviting him over far too frequently for him to not notice...and yet he still hasn't. Airheads aren't usually my type, although I suppose hanging out with Kuro and his friends has helped me adapt to those who are...less fortunate than me. It's a strangely liberating feeling, knowing that you are actually making advances on a crush, regardless of their acknowledgment.