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"Kenma - I want the picture."

You sighed, opening your phone camera, pulling your legs together and pulling up your shorts. Yachi looked at you curiously. You took a picture of your thighs which were a little purple from the ropes from the day before and perfectly marked. You sent it to Kenma, putting your cell phone aside and turning your attention to Yachi, who was talking about the wonderful weekend she had with Kiyoko. 

—I was going to ask what had happened to them anyway. - the blonde said, referring to your thighs. - Kenma tied me to the bed and made me c...

—I GOT IT.- Yachi threw a pillow at you, making you shut up and laugh.- No details, for the love of god.

—And you? Are you going to tell me that it was just kisses, Yacchan? - you glared at her mischievously, squinting your eyes.

—N-none of your business. - Yachi grumbles, covering herself up to her head. You gave a little squeal of celebration, jumping from your bed onto her bed and giving the blonde a hug.- Air, Y/N! I need air.

—Okay, okay. - You laughed, go back to your bed.- I'm glad you two finally made a move.

Their relationship has always been a little complicated. They met in high school and since then, the only thing they did was flirt, one of them was always too embarrassed and ran away, most of the time, it was Yachi. They stayed in the same mess for years, until you finally showed up in their lives and realized what was happening, they liked each other, but they could barely talk about it, so you did them a little favor, but you just helped them both understand their own feelings. 

You and Yachi continued talking for a while, it was already late, around one in the morning, then the blonde went to sleep. You sighed heavily, seeing that Kenma had replied to your photo a few minutes ago. He always took too long to answer, but you didn't care, unless you were bored, his delay became irritating. You opened up the conversation, widening your eyes when you saw that he had sent you a picture. He was in his bedroom bathroom, wearing gray sweatpants, his hair down, and no shirt. He took the picture anyway, you noticed and got annoyed at how he always managed to look so damn hot. The caption was "I woke up now". It explained the delay in responding and the loose and slightly messy hair. 

"Kenma - I said they look beautiful with the marks."

 "Kenma - Can't I come get you now?" - you laughed when you read it, but then scolded yourself when you remembered Yachi sleeping there. 

 "Y/N - no you can't, honey. Bedtime.

"Kenma - Got it..."

 "Kenma - Send me more pictures then. No clothes preferred." - you had to cover your own mouth to not make any loud noises so you wouldn't wake up the blonde. You took a few deep breaths, getting up from the bed. 

You thought it was a pain to take that kind of picture, but it was Kenma. And he deserved it. Clearly you had some already saved in your gallery, but he would notice since they didn't have his beloved marks. So you took some pictures, focusing mainly on your thighs, and sent them to him. Kenma visualized right away.

—For this he responds quickly. - You muttered to yourself.

 The "typing..." appeared a few times under his name, but it always disappeared. You were happy to leave him speechless. You left the conversation, scrolling through the feed of some social network and lowering the notification bar all the time just to make sure Kenma didn't send any messages. You didn't like the way you acted with him, you looked like a teenager. He responded with a photo, you widened your eyes, taking a deep breath before opening it.

He was sitting in the bedroom chair, with his headphones on his ears and farther away from the camera, showing his entire abdomen and you could clearly see his erect member. You pressed your lips together, holding back any noisy reaction you knew you would have. Kenma still had the purple marks all over his neck and now you could see that he had a new belly piercing, it wasn't a big piece of jewelry, it was just a little silver ball.

"Y/N - you're a bastard, I really need to sleep and you send me this picture now?????"

"Kenma - I said I'd pick you up. What did you think of the piercing?"

"Y/N - sorry, it wasn't the first thing that caught my eye.

 "Y/N - looks great on you baby, it looks better than ever."

You guys continued talking, Kenma complimented your pictures, especially your thighs. You talked for a long time, almost until three in the morning, you didn't want to say goodbye, but you needed to sleep. As soon as you put your cell phone to charge and settled into bed, a silly smile appeared on your lips when you remembered the conversation, but you soon made it disappear, wondering why it appeared there. You chased away any other thoughts and slept.

It was late, almost night, once again, as usual, you spent your afternoons - when you weren't in class - together with Akaashi, he always tattooing a random person and you lying on his bed, talking to your friend and that person, at the time, was a girl, she tattooed her back almost entirely, the tattoo wasn't that pretty, it was something full of flowers, it wasn't much to your taste. 

—And you believe he pierced his belly button? - you said, sighing. - He doesn't have a flaw, Kaashi.

—He must have, but in love like that, you won't see any. - he said, not taking his eyes off the girl's skin.

—Your ass. - you rolled your eyes, checking your cell phone again and not seeing any message there. None that interest you.

—Ninth time you see this phone just now.- Tell me, is she in love or not? - he directed the question to the girl, who laughed and nodded.- See?

—I confess that I'm more than interested in him, but I'm not in love, Keiji, it takes a lot more than a good fuck to make me fall in love.

—Look... I'll pretend to believe that...

You rolled your eyes once more, changing the subject. Now you heard the girl complain about her boyfriend and you cursed the guy more than advised her, but in the end, you took some good laughs out of her. Your cell phone vibrated and you saw it was a text from Kenma, your eyes widening when you read "I'm in your dorm". 

You hurried back to it, warning Akaashi and almost running out of his room. Before entering, you took a deep breath, opening the door slowly and entering your room. You were surprised by the scene, Yachi showed something to Kenma on her notebook screen and explained about it, Kenma seemed to hear every word. Listening to what she was saying, you realized that she was explaining something about the graphics of some game to him. 

—Hey! - you said. - Why are you here? - Kenma thanked Yachi and went to you, with a small smile on his lips.

—Have you had dinner yet? - You shook your head.

—I don't think I even had luch.- Kenma sighed. 

—Go have dinner with me then.


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