As Kenji's car came to a gentle halt in front of the house, the silence between them was palpable. The tension was almost suffocating,making it hard to breathe. Kenji was the first to break the silence, his deep voice low and husky as he spoke, "We're here." He quickly got out of the car and walked around to open the door for Doraemon.
Doraemon's eyes met Kenji's as he stepped out of the car, his cheeks flushing a delicate pink. Kenji's heart skipped a beat as their eyes locked, Without a word, Kenji offered his hand, his eyes never leaving Doraemon's face. Doraemon's fingers brushed against Kenji's as he took his hand, sending shivers down Kenji's spine.
As they walked into the house, Doraemon's hand still clasped in Kenji's, the atmosphere around them began to shift. The tension dissipated, replaced by a sense of comfort, But just as Kenji was starting to feel at ease, Doraemon suddenly let go of his hand and ran towards the cat, showering it with kisses.Kenji chuckled at his cuteness.
Kenji couldn't help but chuckle at the sight, his heart warming at Doraemon's childlike innocence. "You're so cute," he whispered, his voice barely audible.
Kenji's face lit up with a big smile. "Let me get you something to eat!" he exclaimed. He hurried into the kitchen, leaving Doraemon wondering what he was up to.
A few minutes later, Kenji came back with two steaming bowls of ramyeon. He set them down on the table and gazed at Doraemon with a goofy grin. His eyes sparkled with excitement, making Doraemon feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Kenji looked like a happy puppy, and Doraemon couldn't help but smile back at him.
Kenji's pov:
As I gazed at Doraemon across the table, I couldn't help but think, "Damn, this kid is utterly adorable in that white T-shirt and shorts!" My arms ached to wrap around him in a tight hug, and those lips... they looked ridiculously kissable. I mentally slapped myself, "Kenji, idiot! What are you thinking?! Stop!"
I gulped down my ramyeon, trying to compose myself. Doraemon beamed at me, "Delicious!" His smile was contagious, and I found myself grinning back at him.
Just as I was smiling like an idiot in the warmth of Doraemon's presence, the doorbell rang, shattering the peaceful atmosphere. I made my way to the door, still smiling to myself as I thought about the adorable faces Doraemon made. But my smile faltered as I opened the door to reveal a familiar, yet unwelcome, face.
Ming, my irritating BEST friend, clung onto me, yelling "Hello, Mr. Kenjiiii!" at the top of his lungs. I forced a smile, trying to hide my irritation. "Why are you here?" I sneered, trying to keep my tone light.
Ming just grinned like a madman, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Come on, Kenji, don't be so harsh on your best friend! I've missed you!" He said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. I rolled my eyes, "It's only been five days since I got back to Japan."
Ming giggled and pushed his way into the house, plopping himself down on the couch. I breathed a silent sigh of relief that he hadn't noticed Doraemon... yet. My mind wandered back to the adorable,cutiee and I caught myself thinking, "Did I just call him cutie? My bad, he's more than cute – Doraemon." But my thoughts were interrupted by Ming's sudden exclamation.
"Aww, who's this cute guy?" Ming asked, his eyes fixed on Doraemon, who was still munching away on his ramyeon, his adorable pout making my heart skip a beat. I glared at Ming, trying to warn him off, but he just ignored me and made a beeline for Doraemon.
"Hi, I'm Ming!! Kenji's BEST FRIEND," Ming said, stretching out the last word for emphasis. Doraemon smiled politely and introduced himself, and Ming, being his usual annoying self, tried to pull Doraemon's cheeks. I quickly intervened, grabbing Ming's hand and saying, "No need for that."
Ming just teased me, "So protective, huh?" I sighed, feeling my patience wear thin.
End of kenji's pov
After eating, Doraemon settled in for some quality time with the cat, chasing it around the room with giggles. Kenji and Ming parked themselves on the couch, their eyes glued to Doraemon's adorable antics. They couldn't help but smile like fools, mesmerized by the boy's carefree joy.
But as Kenji caught Ming staring at Doraemon with the same goofy grin, he cleared his throat, feeling a pang of possessiveness. Doraemon, oblivious to the two pairs of eyes on him, skipped into the kitchen, announcing that he needed a glass of water. Kenji nervously chuckled and trailed after him, leaving Ming alone on the couch.
Just as Ming was about to follow, his phone rang, shrill in the silence. He answered, his voice low as he listened to the caller.
Meanwhile in the kitchen;
As they stood in the kitchen,Kenji's eyes narrowed as he gazed at Doraemon's legs, clad in shorts that seemed to show off his slender thighs. Doraemon, sensing Kenji's intense stare, turned to him with a puzzled expression.
"What's wrong?" Doraemon asked, but Kenji just pointed at his legs, his voice firm. "Change into pants, now!" Doraemon's confusion deepened, and he protested, "But why?" Kenji's jaw clenched, his eyes flashing with a possessive glint.
He shooed Doraemon away, his voice low and urgent. "No buts, wear any of my pants in that room." He pointed to a nearby room, his eyes never leaving Doraemon's face. Doraemon sighed, but obeyed, disappearing into the room and emerging moments later in a pair of Kenji's oversized pants.
The sight made Kenji's heart skip a beat. Doraemon looked adorable in the baggy pants, his legs swallowed up by the excess fabric. Ming, who had been watching the exchange, spoke up, his voice tinged with confusion. "You changed into pants?" Kenji corrected him, his voice low and possessive. "My pants." Ming raised an eyebrow, irritated, and looked away.
As Doraemon let out a sleepy yawn, Kenji and Ming freaked out in unison. Ming asked, "Are you sleepy?" Doraemon nodded, his lips curling into an adorable pout. Kenji's face lit up with a warm smile. "Let's sleep!" he exclaimed, beckoning Doraemon to follow him into the bedroom.
As they settled in, Kenji told Doraemon to take the bed, while he opted for the couch. But Doraemon's face scrunched up in concern. "We can sleep on the bed together, right?" he asked, his voice laced with a hint of uncertainty. Kenji's heart skipped a beat as he nodded enthusiastically.
Just then, Ming sauntered into the room, asking, "What about me?" Kenji's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched in a mixture of possessiveness and annoyance. But Doraemon intervened, his voice soothing. "We can all sleep together. This bed is huge." Ming nodded, and the three of them climbed into bed, with Doraemon snuggled up in the middle.
As they drifted off to sleep, Ming's hand somehow found its way onto Doraemon's shoulder. Doraemon stirred, poking Kenji's shoulder to wake him up. "What happened?" Kenji mumbled, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. Doraemon pouted, "I couldn't sleep! Look at him," nodding towards Ming, who was sprawled out beside him, his hand and leg draped over Doraemon's body.
Kenji's eyes flashed with a hint of jealousy, and he swiftly kicked Ming off the bed. Ming yelped in pain as he hit the floor, and Kenji tossed a pillow at him for good measure. Ming was too sleepy to retaliate, and he simply lay there, without saying anything.
Kenji turned his attention back to Doraemon, his hands instinctively reaching for Doraemon's waist. He grabbed it, pulling Doraemon close as he wrapped his arms around him protectively. Doraemon snuggled into Kenji's chest, his face hidden in the warmth of his body. Kenji ruffled Doraemon's hair with one hand, holding him close with the other. As they settled in, Doraemon's eyelids drooped, and he drifted off to sleep.
Kenji smiled, his heart full of affection. He kissed Doraemon's forehead, feeling his own eyelids grow heavy. As he drifted off to sleep, he knew he'd do anything to keep Doraemon safe and happy.
**Sighs*A long chapter for you alllll!This chapter is my favourite 🤧🤍
*I was blushing and giggling like a maniac while writting Kenjidoraemon scenessss😅.
*So guyssss MINGMON OR KENJIMON?🌚
*Don't forget to comment your favourite part and how's ming character?😭
*Bye bye bbg's 😁❤️
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