𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 '𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫 ! ! ─ 𝙠𝙤𝙯𝙪𝙢𝙚 ⋆ 𝙠

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—"We've got school, you can't keep staring at me" fixing yourself in the mirror keeps bringing back those thoughts of last night and it doesn't help that the tired Blondie keeps stealing glances

If you were gonna have any luck at keeping your head out of the gutter today you had to avoid provoking those thoughts.

"I'm not staring at you" when you woke up and tiptoed out you weren't expecting Kenma to follow you. Sleepily he rode in your passengers seat to your place. pajamas and all.

You were hella sore from last night—stretching did you no good.

You had to get ready after all and you weren't about to wear his uniform. You've gotta break out the thigh highs for today because there's not enough foundation in your possession to hide the hickeys on your shakey legs. You look back at the drowsy boy out of spite as you pull them on, watching as he rubs his eyes with his palms.

Innocent huh? What was Koko talking about?

"No need to be ashamed of it sweetheart, I know I'm hot" you sigh proudly, fastening your earrings

He looks at you and narrows his eyes "I'm gonna walk to school" he pushes up off your bed, starting towards the door

"I'm sorry come back!" You laugh, beckoning him back with a hand "we're gonna do something fun today"

"your idea of fun might get us killed" he was getting flashbacks to the time you him and Kuroo did donuts in the Olive Garden parking lot.

"I was thinking of something else but that's definitely going on the list since you seem to like it that much" you're pretty much done now, scooping up your purse before your hand meets the door "be free today, yeah?"

"Whatever" he looks over, following you out the door. Your place was still generally asleep—lights off as the sun tried it's way through the curtains.

"Why are we leaving so early anyway?" He rubs his eyes. Actually it was supposed to be 'why are you leaving so early' cause he got up and followed you all on his own this time "we've got like two hours till school starts"

"I wanna smoke" you shrug, stomping into your shoes, using the wall for support.

"You take two hours to smoke?" He asks

"Why? You have something in mind" you're intrigued, a smile on your face when you ask.

His face goes red and he shakes his head "Nope"

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"Then I walked away" he tips his head back, easing out a cloud of smoke as he does.

You suck your teeth as hazy clouds settle around you, pushing at the windows of the car while you trade laughs "Fuck all of em" you swing your arm "cause if that were me? Shit...everybody woulda got they asses sued" he told you a story for once, a blunt pinched between his fingers.

"You threaten to sue everyone" he chuckles

"Yeah but they believe it—they better, if they know what's good for em" it's cause you say it like you mean it, smelling like daddy's money was a privilege you always planned to flaunt.

"Damn you're getting mad like you were the one who got cussed out at a game stop.."

"Hey, if you squint a little.." you take a puff "i was there too, I was the roach in the corner or some shit" you're bracelets drag down your forearm as you raise your hand when Kenma grabs for the blunt in your hand