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❞ Are you looking for a Link or a girlfriend? ❞
Y/N remarked with a small laugh as her hands were intertwined by Kenma's. He had picked her up from the airport about a week ago, the two walking hand in hand around the shopping center, Kenma being gentle with the woman."Why not both?" He questioned, an innocent look on his face. Y/N snickered as she fixed her lip gloss, looking down at her phone.
"Cause ain shit free baby boy. Lemme see a bag then we can talk."
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"Mhm. Yeah I'm sitting in this nigga car while he at the atm getting my money." Y/N hummed, her feet kicked up on the dashboard of his Mercedes."Is he cute? Is he tall? You fucked him yet? How much money we talking poo?" The woman asked from over the phone, Y/N laughing.
"He's cute, and he's like 5'10 or sum, nothing extreme. And now girl I ain fuck yet, I needa see some commas before my panties come off." Y/N said, the man getting back into the car. He dropped money onto her lap, the woman smiling.
She kissed his cheek, making sure he looked at her as she pressed her hands against his chest."You're... affectionate." Kenma managed to mutter."Yeah, money turn me on."
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"She's... expensive." Kenma said to Kuroo, the man quirking an eyebrow in confusion."She has a thing for money. She likes expensive things. I'm not sure she even likes me at all. She likes the money I give her though." Kenma muttered, staring off into space.
She never liked doing streams with him, meaning his fans didn't even know he was in a relationship, and she practically treated him like a joke, acting as if she were above him or that she was in charge.
"Show her you're more than a paycheck. It's not all that hard. If you want her, put in the effort." Kuroo shrugged, Kenma simply blinking."I guess..." he sighed, the males friend talking."in the end it'll be worth it. You guys would make a cute couple, and she's something-" Kenma's phone began to ring, cutting kuroo off.
"Hello?" Kenma spoke softly."Babe, where are you?" She asked, Kuroo listening as well."Oh... I'm at Kuroo's. My volleyball friend. I should be-" "I just came home from getting my nails done and you're nowhere to be found. If you're gonna go out, let me know. Had me worried somebody snatched your skinny ass." Y/N scolded, Kenma smiling slightly as he sighed.
"Sorry. It won't happen again." Kenma apologized."It better not, or we'll have problems. Bye boy, stop playing on my phone." Y/N said, hanging up as she tosses her phone to the side, scrolling on instagram as Kuroo laughed."At least you know she cares-"
"Yeah, cares about where her personal atm is. Start the game up, let's hop on cod."
Kenma cut him off, the two then proceeded to play the game...
