Shy Love // Kozume Kenma X Reader [✓]

GAME OUT

Chapter Nine // Game Out

"I can't believe it!" Lacy said from beside me. "Yeah! He's like, super cute!!" Macy ads.

I laughed. "And he's super mine. Stay. Away." I growled, letting my yandere side slip out a little.

"Oops." I whispered, giggled.

Both girls eyed me, before laughing along skeptically.

We walked towards my locker and I unlocked it, grabbing my bag and shoving unimportant documents in it.

I placed it on my back, slamming my locker closed and locking it up. I grabbed the straps of my bag, and was ready to head out to the gym.

I walked out of the doors, the girls at my side, and spotted Kenma. He seemed to be showing up a lot at my school. Both girls covered their mouths with their hands, squealing.

I walked over to him, wrapping my arms around his torso from behind. He tenses up, before relaxing and turning around. His arms rested on my lower back, smiling.

"You're coming with me." He said, grabbing my hand and walking off.

"Wait- Kenma? Where are we going?"

He stayed quiet for a few seconds. He scratched his head with his long fingers, shrugging.

"My house."

I felt my face heated up, as I looked away. I grabbed my phone from my hood pocket. Kenma looked at me curiously, as I typed furiously on it.

"(Y/n), who are you messaging?"

"Shoyo." I mumbled, my fingers moving faster than lightning night

Me: I'm sorry Shoyo i can't go to practice.

Shoyo: Why not?

Me: i'm going to Kenmas

Me: oh I forgot to tell u we're dating

Shoyo: OMG REALLY

Shoyo: HAVE FUN (Y/N)-CHHANAANNSN!!!!!!

I giggled at Shoyo's reply, before placing my phone back into my hood pocket.

"What's funny?"

"My brother's an idiot." I say with a giggle.

***

"We're here." Kenma said, bringing us up to the front door. He unlocked the door, and walked in.

"I'm the first home, I guess." He mumbled, letting go of my hand. He walked in and I followed close behind. His house was quite neat. We walked through the kitchen, which led to a hall.

I followed him down the hall, and to the door right before the last one.

He stopped in front of it, and opened it. He walked in, and I followed suit.

"This is my room." He mumbled, taking off his Nekoma jacket and throwing it lazily on his made bed. I looked around. A single bed leaned against the wall to my left, and a flat screen sat on a table on the right side of the room.

Wires, video game cases and controllers littered the floor in front of the tv, but other than that, the room was clean. The walls were a dark blue, and a tall dresser was standing against the farthest wall.

"It's cool." I mumbled. I wandered over to his bed and sat on the edge of it, staring at all the consoles he owns.

"So, you wanna play some video games?" He asked, sitting himself next to you.

"Duh." I grumbled, letting out a giggle as he smiled at me. We both got up to go observe all the games he owned, which was a lot.

I stared at them in awe. "You... Have so many... i'm jealous." I mumbled as he chuckled. "You can borrow them if you want." A smile tugged at my lips. "Well, I'll just play them with you!" I said energetically, as Kenma grinned and nodded.

"So, what game do we play?"

"You pick. I already played every one of them."

I rolled my eyes. Of course he did. I looked through the stacks, spotting a game I really wanted to try out.

"Oh my, you have Overwatch?!! No fair!" I whined as he laughed at me.

"Let's just play it."

My smile widened into a grin. "Hell yeah!"

He opened the case, and delicately took the disc out. He walked over to the Ps4, one of the many consoles he owned, and inserted the disc in carefully.

I watched as he handed me the controller. "It's a one player game, so we'll have to take turns." I nodded, smirking. I don't care that we have to take turns, I just wanna play!

Kenma laughed at my reaction. He could read me like an open book now that we got closer, and I hate it. He always knows what I'm thinking.

I scolded him as he just rolled his eyes at me.

We took our seats on the floor, our backs against the side of the bed as we faced the flatscreen. "I'm ready." I muttered, placing my controller down on my lap just to rub my hands together. "You're so strange, (Y/n)." Kenma says, pushing my hair out of my eyes.

"Says the one who's addicted to video games."

***

"I give up! How are you so good at every game? I can hardly kill one person and you get like a ten player kill streak!?" I growled, slamming the controller into his chest. He laughed at me, "You should already know the answer as you said it yourself, I'm addicted to video games. I play them all the time." He said matter-of-fact, making me giggle.

"What?"

'Nothing. You're just adorable." I said, leaning my head against his shoulder. I felt him tense up as I did, so I looked up at him, to see him already staring at me. He bit his lip, a habit he did when he was in deep concentration or nervous. I think it's the latter.

"Um, (Y/n)?" He whispered.

"Yes?"

"Can I... Can I kiss you?"

I licked my bottom lip, nodding. I watched as he leaned closer to me, closing his eyes.

Our lips connected and I felt as though I was about to explode. I brought my hands up, placing them on the back of his neck. He fell back slowly, laying down on the ground as I got on top of him. I broke the kiss, pulling away and laying atop of him.

He wrapped his arms around my waist, as I placed my head on his chest, nuzzling into him.

"Kenma... your heart is beating so fast." I whispered, realizing that the background music for Overwatch was still playing, which made me chuckle lightly.

I felt Kenma grab a strand of my hair, and twist it between his fingers.

"It's because you're here... with me."

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