Kenma x Oikawa

Chapter 1

Oikawa he was just on his way form practice as he was an professional volleyball player hes been pushing himself harder and harder as his knee gets wrost over the years

He can't help but push himself over his limit he felt his leg pounding with the pain of ever step

After Oikawa was walking for around 40 minutes he bad gotten home he unlocked the door and walked inside taking his shoes off and bag hanging his bag up of course

As he looked around seeing nothing out of place he always did hate that as he knows kenma didn't eat anything as he was out

So he got to work on dinner before even doing anything his top concern was making sure his lover was well feed and lucked after

Even if he felt like his knee wasn't going to take much more he can rest after he's made and dinner cleaned up as by then it should be finished cooking and he can ask kenma to sit and have dinner with him

Oikawa he was humming as he cooked he was making an basic curry as he let it sit he got to work on cleaning and setting up the table

Kenma, like usual, always stayed on his computer. Day and night, morning, evening, afternoon, his whole day was spent on the computer. It was his dream to become a professional streamer, so he was always busy and almost never cared about anything, not even himself. He'd go starving all day if it wasn't for his lover, Oikawa.

Although Oikawa also had a busy schedule, he always managed to get home and take care of the house, and on top of that make dinner. Though Kenma didn't really seem to acknowledge any of it since he was so busy streaming.

When Oikawa arrived home, Kenma was streaming. He was hunched over, holding his knees. Normally he'd have his face cam on but due to the lack of sleep he was getting the bags under his eyes were rather big and noticeable, and so were the dark circles under his eyes as well.

He knew Oikawa was home, but didn't bother to say hello or even get up to greet his partner.

Kenma never liked being bothered when he was streaming, and he never liked getting up to do other things either as he felt it was 'unprofessional'. He took the streaming thing rather serious. Around his desk, there were multiple empty bags of chips, either empty or half empty energy drink cans and only a single water bottle that was barely touched.

Oikawa he did look over at his lover as he was cleaning he didn't mind the non greeting he was used to it

He wouldn't bother the other till dinner and even then he would never push the other to come and sit at the table he would ask and if kenma didn't respond he would just bring the food to kenma

He was cleaning the side quietly not wanting to make much nosies as he seems kenma is busy streaming

Oikawa has changed alot form his time with kenma and they where not good changed he was more now never wanting to say what he is thinking

The only thing that made his day bright was volleyball he was starting to think even that isn't much fun anymore how can he be an good player with an knew that can hardly take walking on anymore

He never said any of his concerns to his lover not anymore that is he just focused on just trying to get hello form kenma on some days

Was this really right? Oikawa new it wasn't deep down but he felt to bad to do anything about it he would just suck it up as he moved on to cooking the rice

Kenma was dead silent, the only thing that could be heard was the sound of his keyboards clacking because of how hard he was smashing his keys. He wasn't a big streamer just yet, but he had a decent amount of views to keep him going and motivated.

His eyes were so dull, he was barley functioning and he couldn't remember for how long he was streaming. This was the final battle before he was able to finish the game, and if he didn't beat the boss he'd have to keep trying till he did; and he was so close to winning the entire game.

When the big bright red words that read "DEAD" on the computer screen popped up. Kenma let out a loud groan and let his head fall on the table with a loud thud sound. "We were so close.." He muttered out, his voice soft and cracked from how dry his throat was.

He cleared his throat, picked his head back up and rubbed his eyes before jumping back into the gaming action. Now he was determined to beat the game, and he wasn't going to let anyone or anything either distract him, or stop him. "This time I'll for sure win." He softly said as his viewers began spamming his chat with encouraging words.

Kenma let out a small sigh and started to play the final boss battle round again, his tongue sticking out a bit in concentration.

He had drowned out everything around him, including Oikawa.