Why do we think people with good looks are a good person?
Our minds think that, they are just a better person. They seem more intelligent, trustworthy, and they seem to be more sincere. Rather than an un-attractive person, we think they probably have a bad personality, and just not a good person. But in reality, they could be a really kind person, while the attractive one could be a bad person.
Why do we even do this?...
(ノ^∇^) !
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(ノ^∇^) !
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(ノ^∇^) !
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(ノ^∇^) !
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(ノ^∇^) !
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(ノ^∇^) !
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(ノ^∇^) !
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|| Y/N POV ||
I sit down next to Kenma as the game starts to load in. We choose our car, and what characters we are going to be. I chose Rosalina (or pick anyone) and Kenma picked Mario. For the map, we just did a random one.
( I just wanna say I have not played Mario carts in like, years so.. •ᴗ• Sorry if I got anything wrong, I tried to go by memory! )
"I'm so going to win," I say with confidents as the count down started.
"Whatever.." Kenma says while he now puts his full focus on the T.V.
Right when the count down ended, me and Kenma immediately started drving. I was in front of him, only by a little till we got our first items. I had gotten a banana peel, while Kenma had gotten a green shell.
He then threw the green shell at me, stunning me for a while as he drives past me.
"What the- Hey!" I shout as he snickers.
"Looks like I'm going to win now," Kenma said teasingly while he drives around the map easily.
I then drove up behind him, and threw the banana peel, but I then missed.. And as the game continues, he was always in front of me. Throwing all types of items to keep me behind him, as I mostly miss all of mine. After a couple of minutes, Kenma had crossed the finish line while I was pretty far away from it..
"What! How did you do that!..." I whined as he looks at me with a small smile.
"I practice this game a lot when I played with Kuroo.." Kenma said softly while he looks away happily.
"Talking about Kuroo, where is he?" I ask, shouldn't he be down here by now?
"Yeah... I'm gonna go upstairs to look," Kenma says while standing up.
"Wait! I wanna come too!" I quickly get up and we both start walking upstairs.
It had gotten quite late, and in Kenma's house the upstairs looked creepy, and it was also pitch black. I slowly regret my decision walking upstairs with him.. Every now and then, the stairs would creak as we walk, and I would always flinch.
"Are you scared? You keep flinching.." Kenma asked while we continue walking up the stairs, quite slowly because of me.
"No! It's just your house! Who would be scared.." I say while laughing a little bit. Yeah, it's just Kenma's house.. I'm not scared!
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𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞? 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝. -- K. Kenma x Reader
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