I'm so glad you're mine (kenma x reader)

Chap.3

[there really isn't fixing this chapter it would take years, it's so badly written shehjswjja anyways I tried my best]

About 2 1/2months later

"did you hear about the party that's happening on Friday" "oi, have you heard about the party on Friday" "isn't there going to be a party on Friday"
a party. a party you kept hearing about through the halls of Nekoma.

you were wondering whom you would go with. you had only made 3 friends after all. and 2 of them were boys. and both are cute. the other friend you made is a girl. Dalia.

a shy but pretty girl, not afraid to make mistakes but afraid of being hurt. you understand how she feels and that's how you and her are close.

"who are you going to the party with
[y/n]?" Dalia asked

"I don't know?!" you responded irritated because you want kenma to ask you but at the same time you want kuroo to ask you to the party

"well-" "don't even think about it Dalia" you responded faster know she was going to say to just let it happen. and to not rush things. something you hear almost every single day.

"well it seems to me that you can't make up your mind so you should just go for neither." she whispered

"you know who I want dalia! why can't you understand!"you screamed at her and as you said that kenma and kuroo were right next to you and dalia. you blushed and run away leaving the confused boys

Kenna's point of view
me and kuroo we're walking up to [y/n] and dalia as we got closer she screamed "You know who I want dalia! why can't you understand!" and seconds later saw me and kuroo. I was confused. who was she talking about. I saw her figure running. not long after she ran I ran after. I wasn't trying to but my body moved.

Kuroos point of view
I saw kenma run after her. I wanted to go to but I felt that it would be better if kenma talked to her not me. I would probably make a fool of myself either way.

"kozume-kun really cares about [y/n] huh?" Dalia broke the silence and I snapped into reality
"Yeah...I guess so" he replied with a sad tone

Readers point of view

you ran. you don't know why they didn't know who you were talking about so why were you so anxious. suddenly you heard footsteps approaching the gym. you couldn't lift up your head. you didn't want to see who it was.

"[y/n]- chan why did you run" a soft voice spoke with more steps going towards you

kenma didn't like seeing you in that state it made him feel sad seeing you curled up with your head between you knees.

he sat down next to you he slowly lifted up your  head and he gave you a soft smile. you smiled and blushed

"are you okay [y/n]-chan" he asked while he was wiping the tears on your cheeks "no.." you mumbled "is there anything I can do to help you [y/n]" you hugged him. very tightly. he trembled at your touch "just let me stay like this for a while kenma" you mumbled into his shirt. he blushed madly he hugged you back. his hands wrapped around your waist. he sent shivers down your spine.

after a while you calmed down and whispered "thank you kenma" and kissed his cheek. he started blushing "ye- yeah your welcome" after a while kuroo and dalia came into the gym and saw the both of you sitting down on the floor he ran to you.

Kuroos point of view
I saw them sitting down. kenma was in front of her. for some reason I was jealous I ran to her and I sat down next to her "are you okay" I asked her "yeah." she said nodded her head with a smile  "[y/n]-chan will you go to the party with me?"

Kenmas point of view
he asked her out in front of me. why! I wanted to punch him but I restrained myself. [y/n] had trouble responding. she looked at me sadden and looked at kuroo. I was sad. all I had was the moment where she was helpless. but I want her but not at that cost.

Readers point of view
"[yn]-chan will you go to the party with me?"
you were in shock. you looked at kenma and remembered the moment the two of you had. the scent of his hair. and the smell of his clothes. the feeling of his hands on your waist. then you looked at kuroo. you didn't want to be rude.

"yeah sure..." you answered his question with an uneasy feeling in your stomach.

"Really! I'll pick you up tomorrow at your house at 6pm" "okay...sounds good" you gave him an awry smile