Haikyuu! Striking Thoughts

Moderation

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Generally you've always been loose when it comes to Kenma. You would let the cat like guy do whatever he pleases or go about his life on a daily basis which centered around sports and school. Kenma appreciates the whole idea. They're just the way he prefers it. You however, have one thing you're strict about. One thing. He could break any of the unwritten, unspoken rules you both had but not that. Use his gadgets in moderation. By moderate, it means taking breaks for about and hour or two before getting back from it. It meant knowing your limits, the standards and acting upon it. That's how you told him things would work. You made it clear every single time. Today though, you're afraid he's crossed the imaginary line. Normally you'd let certain circumstances slide but not this. Kenma's losing his attention to you, no, you wouldn't let the reason be a phone. "Kenma that's it. I'm collecting your phone," dreadful words left your mouth, words he feared the most from his girlfriend. You snatched it in his hands. "You need to learn how to live like a human would. You're being a robot," you told him, placing his phone in the pocket of your hoodie. You're taking him out. Breathe fresh air. Do whatever. Anything. "But I am a human," he spoke with that monotone voice of his. "You even sound like one," you shook your head, taking his hand and dragging him out of your shared apartment. "You're mine for today got it?," you poked his cheek. A soft chuckle came from his lips. Fine.