What's this ship called? KenHina? Is that it?

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Kenma wasn't sure when it was agreed, maybe yesterday or even a month ago, but Shoyo had shown up, grinning widely with an old Nintendo N64 tucked safely in his bag.
"Hi Kenma!" Shoyo grinned, muttering an apology as he made his way though Kenma's doorway, gently brushing his hand against Kenma's as they walked into his living room.

Kenma wasn't sure how it happened, but as they began to play, Shoyo had nestled himself quite comfortably in Kenma's lap. Bright orange hair brushed against his pale chin. And a soft smile on his lips.

Kenma wasn't sure how it happened, Shoyo's arms wound around his waist tightly, pulling him close, snoring softly. Kenma felt comfortable, warm and loved. He had missed Shoyo. Alot. Too much.

What Kenma was sure about, was that he loved Shoyo. Not romantically of course, but he loved Shoyo endlessly.


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yup.


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