𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 '𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫 ! ! ─ 𝙠𝙤𝙯𝙪𝙢𝙚 ⋆ 𝙠

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"Hi there"

"Hi there" Kenma mocks you as you approach the little cash register held up by a few old crates. It's definitely a home-run operation but the big ol' stack of money in the woman's hand proved it to be worth it

"Shut up, I'm being polite" you mutter, pinching his cheek only to get your hand smacked away

"You're really bad at it" Natsu chuckles, her hands in the pockets of her jeans

"What do you want me to say? 'Heeey bitch! Long time no see'??" You hiss at the two, meanwhile Kuroo's looking around enamored by the amount of miscellaneous junk they had just lying out here being baked in the sun.

"How do you get molly waped by a fire hydrant?"

"What?"

"Look" he shows you some news article of some guy who got knocked in the head by a flying fire hydrant. The pictures they captured were pretty impressive, though they coulda spent their time helping the poor guy out rather than the picture taking segment.

You look up from his phone and at the boy who clearly doesn't wanna be here "Kenma, get off the internet"

His brows furrowed like you just sent him a descriptive death threat "Stop swearing at me"

"Um.." the woman out the counter takes the moment the three of you spend whispering amongst each other to get a good look at the group

"Oh sorry! Hi, so is everything for sale here?" You make sure to ask her before you accidentally run off with something you weren't supposed to.

"It's a fuckin yard sale Y/N" Kenna mutters

"Shut up" you say through your teeth

"Yup, if there's anything without a tag you just come see me alright" she confirms with a smiley nod, the wrinkles around her eyes tighten.

"Yes ma'am" you nod

"You two have quit the height difference" you have to look around for a second to make sure she's still talking to you but it's pretty clear when you see Natsu and Kuroo already scrapping over this Dora the explorer hairbrush at some old antique table.

"Oh that's just cause of my heels" you tell her, even going as far as to lift your leg up to show her. Kenna was actually decently taller than you most of the time but when you were in heels you were either the same height or you were taller.

"What an interesting pair" she's an older lady but

"Alright" Kenna grabs your shoulders and directs you right towards what you came here for—the stuff.

"Was she embarrassing you"

"No, it's just creepy as hell out here—who hosts a yard sale this late?" It was only 8 something but the sun was long gone, with the help of a few yard lights, a few things stayed visible but for the most part the flashes on your phones were needed in order to actually get around with peace of mind.

"People who need to get rid of stuff" you inform him, already skimming over one of the first tables "maybe if you look around you'll actually find something" the expression you turn to look at is flat and unimpressed

"I doubt it" as you can see he's very optimistic.

"Kenma! Come here I just found an old copy of—" one word from Kuroo and he's darting away

"Finally, damn, he's been hogging you all day!" Natsu fits right in his place, searching beside you for something of value, something e-bay worthy you bet.