Undercover!! Kenma x Spy reader

Chapter 9

This would be my first ever day at this college. Okay, okay. Everything was going smoothly the past few days, including getting a new identity. Normally, there would be like five people arguing to find a fitting name, that wouldn't sound like it was made up and would fit the spy. Like the one time, applemap got the name Benjamin, which honestly didn't fit his sometimes pretty scary appearance at all. We call it "the incident".

To prevent something of that sort happening again, boss has hired the spies in training to find the perfect names. Which sometimes could end up in heated debates. These new kids really have the ability to argue about anything. 

Well, that „incident" was many years ago. My new identity was a 22 year old, young woman called (NIL/N) (NI/N). (NIL/N) being the last name, you know? Standing for New Identity Lastname? Anyway, this woman went to a normal highschool in the subrubs of Tokyo, which kind of is the truth for once, even if it was just for like 3 and a half months.

I pushed my glasses up my nosebridge, which were part of my disguise but also one of Xs new inventions. It's a special made spy equipment, which functions in various ways, without being too noticable. This was genius, hehe... I giggled to myself, before I cleared my throat and composed myself. This was a pretty good college, I shouldn't make a fool out of myself. I took my first step into a better future, closing in to the tall building.

My first class would be in the second floor in the hall 204 with a professor, that I had already read the profile of yesterday. Making my way through the hallways was a piece of cake. The whole plan of the college was already inprinted in my mind. There is one security guard standing at gate, one in the building and the two other ones were most likely placed infront of the room in which supposedly is the flower being kept. 

I opened the brown wooden doors, leading to my first class, that'd start shortly. In the room, were already a lot of students seated. I scanned over the many people present while walking and suddenly familiar person fell into my vision. Everything around me blurred for this short moment of shock. 

I stopped walking completely. It was like I was brought back to my high school days, that didn't last long enough, and the same feelings I harboured for this boy came with that momentary blurr. Something, like butterflies stirred up in my stomach and my heart began to feel alive again. 

His hair was back to it's natural colour and was pulled back into a loose bun. His shoulders slightly hung down, just like in the past. He didn't seem to notice me staring at him and I quickly turned to find a seat far, far away from him. Composure what? I'm a spy! Get yourself together! If he recognized me, I'd be dead meat. I sat down and my mind ran faster than ever. Why was he here!? Nobody told me about that! Was there a mistake in the system? Normally, they wouldn't send the same spies to a mission, involving a person, that they met in another mission already! Maybe, the organisation is that short staffed? 

I sighed but I knew I wasn't really relaxed. Not at all. All muscles were strained in stress at the thought of facing Kenma again. Or maybe, was I excited? No, no, don't think too much about this. Ugh, this will be harder than I thought! Now, I need to avoid him at all costs, to not endanger the mission! I will need to tell the boss about this. I'll get into real trouble, if he recognizes me... Or would it really be that bad to be recognized? Will it make me happy, to know he'd remember me, after all these years?

These toughts, occupied my brain for this one and the following classes I had. The fear I felt, was new to me. It was the first time, I had felt so scared of being confronted with a person in my whole entire life. Still, the seemingly never ending waves of butterflies in my stomach, told a different story. 

It was already afternoon, and the last class for today. I was able to avoid him the whole day, wether it was in class or in the halls or in just hours where neither of us had classes. He was a real distraction to me! I couldn't concentrate or dig anything out for my mission. 

I was walking down the hallways, more preoccupied by my thoughts then ever, before I suddenly felt myself bumping into someone. The person was lean but still had some muscle from most likely past involvement in sports. Wait, why did that person remember me so much of someone? I lifted my gaze from the ground to look directly into Kenmas sharp eyes. 

He was still as breath takingly beautiful as the last time I had seen him. Of course he had changed a little. But still, the only change was that he looked a little more mature. His skin glinted in the warm sun spilling out of the tall window next to us. Just this small second, I was distracted, but the growing pupils of Kenmas, made me realize in what horrendous situation, I just found myself in again.

Kenma recognized her. It has been years, spent in search for her. Where ever he had expected to run into her again, it wasn't in this college, in this city, in this moment. She looked so different, yet her eyes shined the same as years ago. Everything about her is memorized in his mind and soul, regardless how she changed. 

„(U/... (U/N)...?", he uttered out. I quickely scrambled out of his arms. How... how did he recognize me in my disguise!? I thought even if we accidentally interacted with eachother, he still wouldn't know it was the girl 7 years ago who left him without any explaination! Wait, this is bad! Does he know it's me because he still feels rage and madness by the thought of me still existing!? No, no. Concentrate on the important part! He knows who I am.

I laughed nervously and scratched my head as I tried to find an excuse. „Ha... Hahaha! You must have something in your eyes! My name isn't (U/N)!" I evaded his eyes that scanned me from head to toes. Please be convinced, please be convinced, please be—

„(U/N), what are you doing here?" 

Convinced. He is convinced that I am (U/N). Oh no. I knot formed in my throat and my eyes widen in panic. „Sorry.. I— I am not this (U/N). Who is that even?" There were a lot of other people around us. I shouldn't make a scene. If anything, Kenma is someone who would never want people to stare because of him. 

„Why are you lying, (U/N)?" He stepped colser in to me, close like he was about to hug me again. My heart beat loudly in my chest but it shouldn't. It should definitely not do this. The familiar eyes that made me question if this facade was all this worth it just through looking at me, even if I exactly knew, which was the best for everyone. 

This momentary pinkish light over us turned back to the cold hallway again, making everything that seemed like magic beforehand, look like the stoneage again. I noticed the stars of the other people around us and the whispering filled my ears. I bit my lip nervously, before shutting him up with a hand.

„Hahaha!", I laughed and slowly the people around us started to walk by us again. Under my breath, just over a whisper, I told him: „Come with me."