15- Texting
You're about to turn your phone off when you see IT. A new text.
unknown:
It's Kenma. Kuroo gave me your number... I hope you don't mind. He wouldn't stop calling me unless I texted you.
Kenma has your phone number...
And you have his!
me:
It's fine! Ugh, don't get me started on Kuroo... For someone who likes to act like he is old and wise, he acts like a child.
As you wait for him to respond, you add his number as a contact.
ღkenmaღ:
Yeah... He is like a giant child.
me:
You got that right! He even has a child's messy hair! Does he even own a brush?
ღkenmaღ:
He had one once, but he broke it. Far as I know he never bought a new one.
me:
How do you break a hairbrush!?! Is his hair made of steel or something? He's such an idiot...
Despite the fact that it is getting quite late, you continue to text Kenma for the next two hours. Although you mostly talking about your idiotic mutual friend, you also talk about video games and volleyball. The texting conversation makes you feel really happy, and you end up falling asleep with a smile on your face.
You, however, don't wake up with a smile. You end up only getting three hours of sleep, and go to school with hair (almost) as messy as Kuroo's.
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kitty kenma- kenma x reader (gender neutral)
FanfictionThere were many things that made an usally unnoticable boy stand out to you. Sure the cat ears and tail were the main reasons why you found it hard NOT to notice Kenma... But there are many more reasons, far more deeper and more meaningful reasons...
