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You and Kenma arrive at your house. Once you step inside, your parents greet you.

Your mom smiled, seeing Kenma with you. "You're home, and you brought Kenma-kun with you."

You nod, taking off your shoes. "Yeah. Is it ok if he stay the night?"

Your dad walked in. "Of course. Just be careful, always use protection."

"Dad!"

Kenma nodded. "Always, sir."

Your mom sighed. "Dinner's ready. Are you two hungry?"

You walk over to him. "Yes. Thank you, mom."

"Of course, sweetie. Let's all go sit down and eat. You two must've had quite the day to be getting back this late."

Kenma sat down next to you. "One of the players at Karasuno kept wanting to play more sets. We didn't get on the train as early as we were hoping."

Your mom's eyes widened. "My, that sounds like a lot of volleyball."

"How were Kei and Tadashi?" Your dad asked.

You look at him. "They were fine. Tadashi isn't a starting player, so he wasn't on the court during the match. Kei looked ready to drop from exhaustion after we finished the last set."

Your mom frowned. "Poor Kei. He's not used to pushing himself that hard. Must've been rough for Kenma-kun, too."

Kenma nodded. "It was pretty exhausting."

"Kenma did drop from exhaustion after Hinata tried asking for another set. I had to help him up and make sure it was clear that we were done for the day."

Your mom gasped. "Kenma-kun, are you alright?!"

The pudding head nodded. "I got some rest on the train. I just need to eat and get some more rest. I'll be fine for tomorrow."

Your mom sighed in relief. "Well, that's good. If you feel unwell, let me know. I'll keep you here and make sure your parents know what's going on."

He smiles at your mom. "Thank you. But I really am fine now. Thank you for letting me have dinner here and stay the night."

Your dad waved him off. "It's no trouble for us. You're practically family now."

The four of you ate dinner, still making light conversation. You guys mainly talked about volleyball, your parents being interested to know how the trip to Miyagi for practice matches went. They were curious to hear Kenma's views on volleyball, finding it funny that it was similar to Tsukishima's. They wanted to know more about Kenma, occasionally asking personal questions.

Your dad was especially curious about Kenma, being the one to ask all the questions. He even tried prying into your guys' relationship, to which you tried changing the conversation. At one point, you felt embarrassed, but your dad kept trying to pry.

Kenma was still quiet, though he tried answering as best as he could, even though he would also feel embarrassed. A few times, he tried switching the topics since he was uncomfortable with where your dad kept bringing the conversation.

After dinner, you got up. "Need help with cleaning up, mom?"

She shook her head. "Just go and spend time with your boyfriend. Enjoy yourselves. I'll keep your father distracted." She winked at you.

You smiled. "Thanks, mom."

You walk over to your boyfriend, grabbing his hand and leading him to your bedroom. Once inside the room, you two sit on your bed.

Kenma smiles at you. "So... can we do stuff?"

"Oh, did you want to play video games? I have a few...."

He grabs you by the waist. "That's not what I meant. I mean... do stuff here on the bed."

"We can play games on the bed."

Kenma frowns. "That's not what I'm talking about. I was talking about... you know, that."

Your eyes widened with realization. "Oh, that."

His face turned pink. "Yeah, that."

You giggle. "Sorry about that. Yes, we can do that."

His eyes lit up. He moved over to kiss you, pulling you onto his lap.

When you pull away, you look at him in surprise. "You've never done that before."

"Maybe we could try something different?"

"Like what?"

His blush darkened. "Maybe... you could ride me?"

You stare at him. "You want me to?"

He nods. "Yes."

"I've never done it before... but I can give it a try."

"Your best is all I ask. I'll be fine with anything, as long as it's you."

You smile at him, kissing him softly. "I love you, Kenma."

"I love you, too, Y/n."

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