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Your boyfriend, Kozume Kenma, was a Youtube streamer, the CEO of his startup company, and a college student all at once. You know how busy he can get from time to time, just like now, cooped up in his room while working on a project. He can only relax and be in peace when he's sleeping, gaming, or just being in your presence.
You knew how your lovely boy was. When things get so hectic and too much for him, he just stays in his room for a while to recharge, and you respect that. You gladly let him take the break he needs by himself. Sometimes he even invites you to stay with him, claiming you were his stress reliever and that he feels better with you, this cute man.
You peek your head inside your shared bedroom at a focused Kenma with headphones on, biting nervously on the eraser at the end of his pencil as he writes and types on his keyboard. You smile and close the door silently, deciding that perhaps surprising him with his favorite food; apple pie, would lift his spirits up a bit.
You immediately went to the kitchen, grabbed your silly cat apron; the one you bought together with him that one night you went for a late car drive, and grab the ingredients to make the apple pie the same way his mother taught you the time you went to visit her.
Kenma just stays locked inside, not really paying you any mind. You hoped he would at least come out and give you a kiss or greet you or something, but you understood how stressed he was and worked on making the apple pie perfect for him. You hummed your favorite songs as you finished it up.
after a while, the pie was done, and you fixed a nice plate for Kenma with some fresh apple slices on the side for him to munch on, figuring he probably needs food in his system to work better. You also couldn't lie; you missed him a lot this week.
You plopped his plate gently on the counter and went to his door, giving it two, three knocks. You thought maybe you'd get him to take a break and chat with you over apple pie and some tea. He does deserve a break after all.
"Kenma? can I come in? I have a surprise for you." no answer. You shrug and knock again, slightly opening the door to peer inside at him. He had his brows furrowed and sighed as he took of his headphones, pinching his nose bridge and grumbling under his breath. He sure was expressive with how irritated he felt.
"Kenma..." You say his name once more with a faint smile, and he turns to look at you with wide eyes before he exhales and turns his gaming chair to face your body. "Yes, honey? I forgot you were here."
"I made you something, would you leave your work for a bit and come take a break with me? so much stuff happened today, you need to hear this, kenken! pfft and my professor was absolutely jus-"
"Honey... please. I have no time for your clinginess right now. I need to finish first." He interjected bluntly with an unimpressed frown, cutting you from continuing your ramble, turning his head away from you and back to his computer screen. as his brows stay knitted.
