[UNDER EDITING] 𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐎𝐓 ʰᵃⁱᵏʸᵘᵘ

꧁kenma꧂

〖kozume kenma x male reader〗

❛ #5 ❜

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in which (m/n) has a crush
on his childhood friend
but his childhood friend,
kenma has a boyfriend.

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➽ angst
➽ boyxboy
➽ part 1

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"i'm surprised you guys aren't a thing." said yamamoto before chewing the bun he bought from the cafeteria, making (m/n) chuckled awkwardly. (m/n) looked to his side where his childhood friend is focusing on his game before looking back at yamamoto. "well, we're close because our parents are close to each other and we're neighbors. we don't like each other in that way, right, ken-chan?"

kenma hummed, eyes still glued on the screen of his gaming console. (m/n) has a smile on his face, though he actually didn't feel like smiling after kenma agreed to what he just said. 

(m/n) actually has a crush on his childhood friend, kenma.

no, he has had a huge crush on kenma since they were younger. he even shows some signs to kenma but kenma is too dense to notice them. or maybe kenma just acts like he doesn't notice all the signs he gave him because he doesn't like him how he likes kenma.

"hmm, but you act like you're lovers tho. you get so handsy with kenma every time dude, everyone who sees you immediately think you guys are a thing." yamamoto said while chewing the bun and crumpling the empty plastic wrapper on his hand with his eyebrow raised.

(m/n) raised his arm and wrap it around kenma's waist and lean his head on the smaller male's head, earning a grunt from the pudding head. "well, i can't resist hugging ken-chan. he is so comfy to hug! and he smells nice too."

"dude, you sound so gay for him." yamamoto shakes his head, stands up and walks towards the nearest bin to throw the plastic wrapper on his hand. (m/n) chuckled when kenma shoves his hand and he pinched kenma's soft cheek gently before looking back at yamamoto. "how can you not? look at him, he is so cute!"

kenma looked away from his gaming console for a few seconds to glare at his childhood friend. "can you not? i don't like being called cute." (m/n) shrugged his shoulder before leaning closer to kenma. kenma gulped when he feels (m/n)'s warm breath on his face, he quickly shoves the taller male's face away with his hand. "not too close. your breath stinks."

"ken-chan, you're so mean to me!" (m/n) pouted his lips, causing yamamoto to laugh. before the dyed blonde get to say something to the taller male, someone interrupted him. "kenma!"

kenma looked up and his face visibly changed to a happier one as a cute smile appear on his face making (m/n) frown from jealousy as he obviously recognizes the voice of his upperclassman that are way too close to his crush.

(m/n) doesn't like kuroo. he never like the black-haired male since the day the tall upperclassman moved next door to kenma's house. he knows the black-haired male will take away kenma from him, and he did.

"do you have something to do today after practice, kitten?" kuroo asked while caressing kenma's reddening cheek. (m/n) bit his bottom lip, waiting for kenma to say something. 

say it, say you have something to do today after practice. you promise you want to hang out with me at my house today, right?

without even hesitating, kenma shook his head. "i don't. why?"

you don't? what the fuck, kenma? you promised to hang out with me today.

"great. let's have a movie date at my house today then." kuroo smiled and lifted kenma's hand to his lips, giving the pudding head's palm a long kiss while staring at kenma's golden eyes. kenma bit his bottom lip and quickly looked away. his cheeks are getting redder if that's even possible as it's already so red like a baboon's bum, earning a low chuckle from kuroo. "you're so cute, kitten. i wish i could eat you up right now."

(m/n) looks at kuroo with a disgusted look before looking at his other friend with an annoyed look, only to get a shrug from the mohawk. (m/n) groaned and quickly stands up. he nudged yamamoto. "let's get the fuck out of here." he whispers with an annoyed tone.

he looked at the couple over his shoulder with a cold look. "well, don't eat him up at this place. it's uncomfortable and you might get caught. control your horniness, you creepy horny hyena." (m/n) grumbled, shoving his hands into his pants' pocket angrily while walking away with yamamoto next to him.

"uhh dude, you okay?" yamamoto instantly regret what he just asked as he saw how dark his friend's eyes get. "shut the fuck up, do i look okay to you?" the taller male said with a low tone, causing a shiver to run down yamamoto's spine. "gosh, dude. lighten up a bit. everyone looks like they almost piss their pants looking at you."

"fuck, kuroo doesn't deserve ken-chan at all. he is a motherfucking playboy and should go find a fucking bitch to be his fucking lover instead. what if he hurts ken-chan? i might end up going to jail for murdering that fucker." yamamoto rolled his eyes and pat his friend's back, trying to calm him down which obviously didn't work because he is not a guy with the name kozume kenma.

"chill dude. that's the most you've cursed this week. how do you know kuroo-san is a playboy? he is actually really nice and i doubt he will ever hurt his lover. don't worry dude, kenma looks happy, right? then kuroo-san might be good for kenma. you're worrying like you're his mom or something." (m/n)'s eyebrows twitched, he glares at yamamoto. "how do you know he is good for kenma!? he is definitely a walking red flag, dude!"

"i know because i've known him since i joined the volleyball club in my first year and you know nothing about him." yamamoto shrugged his shoulder. "and i heard he always checks up on kenma to make sure he is sleeping at night instead of playing games. isn't that great?" (m/n) gritted his teeth before he stops walking and pulling yamamoto's uniform and shouted at his face. "i did that too! even since we're a motherfucking midgets!"

yamamoto pushed (m/n)'s face away and sigh loudly. "geez, you could've just said 'younger' instead of midget. and why do you care that much anyway? you said you and kenma don't like each other in 'that' way. but to me, it seems like you like kenma more than just a friend."

(m/n) looked at the ground and bit his bottom lip hard. yamamoto worrying his friend might draw blood immediately slap his friend's face gently just to snap him out of it. yamamoto dark colored eyes widened as he saw the taller male in front of him is in tears.

"that's a lie." (m/n) said, trying his hard not to cry but his tears are now rolling down his reddening cheeks. "ken-chan doesn't like me that way, but i do."

"i like him more than just a friend."

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