𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐁𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐊𝐞𝐧 𝐎𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞

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"Are you guys sure it's fine that I get the biggest room?" Kenma questioned.

Everyone was sitting on the couch eating pizza or breadsticks while they took a break from playing Minecraft. The screen was still split four ways, everyone in different locations, but no one was moving.

"We're sure Kenma," Akaashi answered. "We want you to be as comfortable as possible here."

"Yea, and what about when you stream? It's not like our rooms are small, we just wanted you to have that space for yourself." Kuroo nodded.

Kenma's cheeks dusted a light pink, "it's not like the channel is popular yet."

"Exactly, yet. We've all seen your streams and think it's going really well, right Bokuto?" Akaashi nudged the alpha beside him whose gaze was noticeably stuck on the floor.

He hasn't held eye contact with anyone once since they all sat down, so when he finally looked up at Kenma his heart couldn't help but start racing again. He didn't trust his voice, so all he could manage do to was nod enthusiastically.

It's not like Kenma's legs were on full display, he had the blanket Akaashi gave him covering over his body, but of course the omega was still in his shirt.

Kuroo smiled at Bokuto's reactions, "See? Don't worry about it Kenma, everyone is ok with you taking that room, and we already have all your stuff in there."

"If you guys are sure... ok, I guess," Kenma finally agreed.

***

"This spot ok?" Akaashi sighed as he stepped back, looking at the bed frame.

They weren't planning on setting up everything in the room yet, but everyone thought it'd be good to at least have Kenma's bed out so he'd have a comfortable place to sleep tonight.

The omega nodded, letting Kuroo and Bokuto carry his mattress over and get it on the frame.

"I have extra sheets you can use since your stuff is in the washer," Bokuto grunted as he dropped the mattress.

Kenma was always a bit disappointed to have all his stuff loose its scent when it gets washed, but he knew he also liked his stuff clean. He could always get more scented items from his friends now anyway.

"Thank you," Kenma said. Bokuto nodded, beginning to walk out to retrieve the items before the omega stopped him.

"Do you have enough to make my bed feel like yours? I really liked how it felt." Kenma gave his best doe eyes as he stared up to Bokuto, his hand resting on his chest causing the alpha to quickly be put into a trance.

"Of course, I'll make it exactly like mine." Bokuto assured. He stared so deep into Kenma's eyes that Kuroo had to intervene and push him away.

"I can tell that look will be a problem for us," Akaashi laughed once the other two left.

"What do you mean?" Kenma turned to face him with an innocent expression.

***

It didn't take long for Bokuto to finish assembling the bedsheets, everyone watched in shock as he built the nest with speed and care, not one blanket was out of place by the end of it.

"Is this ok?" Bokuto stepped back nervously as Kenma examined it. Even if it's not his own bed, because he's the one who made it, it'd hurt his pride if an omega didn't like it.

None of the alphas dared move while Kenma climbed onto the bed, but they all kept their attention on the way he smoothed his hands over the comforter and wiped his wrists on the pillows. The room filled with his scent, Bokuto's tensions rising with unease and possibilities of rejection.

Thankfully, after a good minute or so, Kenma finally plopped in to the middle of the bed with a sigh of content.

He laid back on the pillows and stretched his arms out with a yawn, "I like it."

Sighs of relief were heard throughout the room along with a large smile of victory.

"It's been a long day. We'll leave you to sleep and get comfortable," Akaashi stated. Once Kenma gave him a nod, Kuroo and Akaashi left to give him space, dragging an elated Bokuto behind them.

After they left Kenma took it upon himself to push himself out of bed (even though he didn't want to) and grab some spare clothes for the shower.

He had to open his door momentarily to reach for the closet full of towels before retreating back to his room.

He really had a whole bathroom to himself. It made sense why they gave this room to him, but he couldn't help but at least feel a little bad. After all, they've been living in this house for a while and Kenma just moved in.

He placed his clothes on the kitchen sink, making sure he had other essentials like body wash, shampoo/conditioner, and lotion in the bathroom. Sure enough, the drawers and shelves were already packed with the ones he preferred.

"This is nice" Kenma thought. Yes, he had been feeling a little bad a while ago, but sue him for enjoying being spoiled and taken care of.

He closed his bathroom door before beginning to strip down. Of course it didn't take very long since all he had on was Bokuto's shirt and his own boxers, but the problem he ran into was that he soon realized he didn't know how to turn on the shower. Instead of there being the normal handle to turn, it was just one large knob. Even after a few tries of the water turning on, Kenma still couldn't get it to turn warm.

He frowned realizing he'd have to walk out and call one of the others. He turned off the shower in frustration and wrapped the large towel around his body as he stepped out the bathroom and his new bedroom.

"Kuroo! Can you come here?" Kenma waited there silently, hoping he wouldn't have to call out his name again. Thankfully after a few seconds Kuroo showed up at his door with a confused look.

Kuroo looked slightly concerned, "Everything ok?"

"Yea," Kenma stared up at him before opening his door wider. "I don't know how to warm the shower temperature," he stood there a little embarrassed as Kuroo walked in and into the bathroom.

"Yea this one's weird all u have to do though is pull the knob out then move it up or down," I watched him do it for me and check the water. "This should be good yea?" He moved out of the way to let me feel the temperature, "yea this is good," I nodded.

"Let me know if you need help with anything else," Kuroo smiled, so I grabbed his arm before he could leave.

"Yes?"

"Could you scent my pillows and stuff before you go?" I made sure to look into his eyes, making that same expression I used on Bokuto.

"Of course, anything else?" He sounded desperate.

"That's all," I hummed dropping his arm and shutting the door behind him. I didn't miss the way his gaze lingered on the towel wrapped around me before walking out.

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Hey guys... how's everyone's day going... 🧍🏻
(I know it's been like months I apologize)

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