Oh Lordy Lordy lord, this was cringe, but I learned a few things regarding this is my first writing, i might still write this one abit, but I got more to think for too -,- so, yeah,....ANYWAYS! BACK TO THE STORY LUVS!!
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Kenma's povI couldn't help but blush at y/n she's so pretty...I thought to myself. I get up helping y/k up to show her where she'll be sleeping.
3 loud knocks could be heard
Now who the hell could that be. I thought to myself
I move y/k aside and walk to the door only to be greeted by kuroo.
"Hey kuroo? What are you doing here.?.."
"Oh I just happened to be in the neighborhood and wanted to stop by", he said. I gave him a look as I known he came here for a certain reason.. "hey kuroo-san!!" Y/N called from the back of the room.
Kuroo just waves, "that's pretty odd for him..." I mumble to myself. I shake my head out of my thoughts. "Well kuroo, you should head home, I was going to go to be-" kuroo cut me off before I could even finish my sentence, "why should I go!? Is y/n staying here! Maybe she should go!" I furrows his eyebrows and frown "what is your problem!?" I say slightly irritated. "I- I just...I'll leave then.." kuroo sighs and walks out the house. I sigh, "did I hurt him?... did I make him sad?.." y/k runs up and hugs me "no you didn't , you said what had to Be said yknow," I smile slightly, "true. Let's get to bed crazy.." I grab her hand and walk upstairs to take her to her room for tonight, I could see the slight blush on her cheeks. I smile and let her go "welp, night y/k" she smiles "night Kenma!!" She walks into the room. I dozily walk into mine laying on the bed "maybe I should text kuroo..." I mumble. "Maybe later.."———————————————————————————
SORRY- it was short af this time- but I'm going brain dead on where this is going- so yeah, I'll figure it out and keep writing, luv you all! 💖
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FanfictionYou and kenma, friends since middle school, you start to like Kenma and don't know how to tell him, but will kuroo try to ruin your relationship