Shy Love // Kozume Kenma X Reader [✓]

BONUS CHAPTER

MATURE CONTENT. I WOULD SAY +18 BUT WHO AM I TO STOP YOU LMAO SO YEAH IF YOU DONT ENJOY LEMONS YOU COULD SKIP IT, THIS ISNT RELEVANT TO THE STORY I JUST WANTED TO WRITE IT LOL

BONUS CHAPTER

I as over at Kenma's for what felt like the one millionth time. We've been dating for 4 years now, and everyday since the first felt like a fairy tale. Well, maybe not all of them.

"Can't you let me win for once!?" I pouted, shoving the controller in Kenma's chest. He laughed at my reaction, placing the controller down.

"No. It's not fun that way." He murmured, looking away and to the television.

I let out a breath, leaning back against his bed.

"Kenma, we've been playing games for like three hours, isn't there anything else we could do?" I asked, staring down at my nails absentmindedly.

He shrugs a shoulder, mashing the buttons on his controller.

I looked up to see him playing Grand Theft Auto 5 on his ps4.

I really didn't feel like playing games right now I just wanted to be with him.

I swiftly took the controller from him, his eyes widening. I stood up with a grin, waving the controller around.

"(Y/n), give it back! I'm on a mission." He whines, standing up and reaching for it.

I turned on my heels and sprinted to his door, yanking it open and running down the hall.

"(Y-Y/n)!" He yelled with a laugh. I went the wrong way down the hall, coming to a dead end. There were two doors. I took the one on the left, slamming it closed.

I pressed my back against the door, panting. My smile hasn't faded as I heard his distend feet hit the ground.

I looked around the room, it was a bed room. I dived over the bed, crouching on the other side as to be out of vision.

The door slowly creeped open, as I bit my tongue to hold in my laughter. When I heard his steps grow closer to me, I quickly shoved the controller down my shirt in attempts to hide it lamely.

"Found you." He whispered. I jumped up.

"But not the controller."

He gave me a weird look, his eyes going down to my chest. I looked down as well, seeing the indents of the controller through my shirt. I laughed sheepishly as he tackled me onto the bed.

I laughed and squirmed under him, his hand sinking under my top, gliding against my skin.

My laughing came to a stop, as my face grew red in embarrassment. His hand was up my shirt!

He grabbed the controller, yanking it from my shirt and throwing the thing aside.

He must've finally noticed our position, his cheeks becoming red.

My shirt was pushed up, revealing my belly and the bottom of my (f/c) bra.

His eyes trailed down my neck to my stomach, and lingered there.