InteractionKenma x Reader
"Oi, Kenma. When are you going to talk to _______-san?" Kuroo asked.
"I already told you. Never." Kenma said, staring intently at his phone screen.
"Seriously?" Kuroo asked.
"I already did once, when I introduced myself to the class." Kenma said, busy clicking away on his phone.
"But don't you want to talk to her?" Kuroo asked.
"Why would I wanna do that?" Kenma asked, reading his screen.
"Because you like her." Kuroo smirked.
Kenma didn't react and kept typing away on his phone.
"We don't need to talk." Kenma said.
"Oh, and what makes you say that?" Kuroo asked.
"We sit next to each other in class." Kenma said.
"So?" Kuroo asked.
"So... we don't need to talk." Kenma said.
"You're driving me nuts! Just because you sit next to her doesn't mean you make any progress with her!" Kuroo yelled.
"Wrong."
"Am not."
"Are too."
"Am not."
"Are too."
"Prove it."
"Fine. Open the top drawer of my desk." Kenma said, still attached to his phone.
"Notes?" Kuroo asked.
"Yup." Kenma said.
"Is this what you do all class? Pass notes to each other? How are there so many?" Kuroo asked.
"Yes. Yes. And there are so many because she sits directly next to me." Kenma said.
For some reason, Kenma was being super hard to fluster. Kuroo decided to invade Kenma's privacy and read the notes out loud.
"Kenma-san! I forgot an eraser! Do you have one I could borrow?" Kuroo read doing his best impression of you.
"Don't mess up the order." Kenma said, too busy typing to check.
"Yes. You can keep it." Kuroo continued, doing his best impression of Kenma.
"That's so kind! Thank you, Kenma san! Smiley face." Kuroo read.
Kenma was still busy on his phone, but he started to heat up a little bit. Kuroo smirked and went deeper into the notes.
"This weather is making me tired." he read.
"Me, too." Kuroo continued.
Kuroo was the one starting to get flustered now as he looked for some better material. He reached into the middle of the pile.
"That was a hard test!" he read.
"Did you study?" he contined.
"No... frowny face." Kuroo said, imitating you.
"Baka." Kuroo read.
"Well, that wasn't very nice." Kuroo remarked.
Kenma wasn't paying any attention.
"Oi, Kenma! Pay attention to your own love life!" Kuroo shouted.
"I am." Kenma said.
"What are you talking about?" Kuroo asked, ferociously grabbing his hair.
"Read the last five notes." Kenma coolly said.
"Kenma-kun" Kuroo started.
"Oh, so you've been upgrated to kun! Congrats" Kuroo said.
No reaction.
"Kenma-kun... I didn't do so well on this test, either. If I do poorly on the next one, too, I'll have to go to summer school. Frowning sun." Kuroo read.
"Did you study this time?" Kuroo read.
"I did. I didn't put it off, either. I studied for this test every night!" Kuroo continued.
"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. BAHAHA IS THAT SUPPOSED TO BE A SAD FACE? Maybe I can help you study next time. I get average marks, though, is that okay?" Kuroo read, still laughing.
"Kenma, don't lie. I've seen your scores. They're always really good. It's kind of frustrating how smart you are. Anyways class is almost over, so here's my number....." Kuroo trailed off.
"KENMA GIVE ME YOUR PHONE!" Kuroo shouted.
"No way! Stop that!" Kenma said, protecting his precious phone.
"ARE YOU TEXTING _______?" he asked
"I've been texting her the entire time." Kenma casually replied.
"What? Why didn't you just tell me in the first place." Kuroo whined.
"This way is much more entertaining." Kenma said.
"Tch." Kuroo scoffed.
"I told you I don't need to talk to her. Baka." Kenma said.
"Too scared to do it in person?" Kuroo teased.
Kenma blushed.
Kuroo smirked. He was finally going to have some fun.
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