𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 (𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘮𝘢 𝘬𝘰𝘻𝘶𝘮𝘦)

╰☆ 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗

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Saturn is the third furthest planet to the sun

It has only been visited 4 times by spacecraft

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"y/n! why are you still awake? it's 1 am!"

y/n's mother was standing in front of the door way, catching y/n red handed with her eyes glued to her phone.

"but it's saturday tomorrow.."

"that doesn't mean you can stay up so late, now hand it over."

y/n reluctantly threw her phone over to her mom, slumping back down on to her bed.

her mother sighed as she turned around and closed the door.

y/n stayed up for another 15 minutes, she couldn't sleep. she did like the stars and research about space, but she is still a normal teenager. she couldn't help but stay up while texting friends and watching memes on tiktok.

she tossed and turned and saw a small whiteboard and a whiteboard marker on her table, and then got an idea.

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kenma stayed up as he scrolled through instagram. it was the weekend tomorrow, so his mom personally didn't care how long he stayed up, as long as he didn't bother her much. he sat on his bed with his leg crossed as his room was dimly lit by his small table lamp.

he was in fact, very startled when a strong beam of light flashed through his window.

it flickered a few times, then stopped.

kenma hesitantly crawls across his bed and looked out his window to see what that was.

he saw y/n, holding a flashlight, turning it on and off. y/n noticed kenma as she gave him a little wave.

kenma was a little annoyed and confused, but before he could react, y/n quickly scribbled something on a small whiteboard and hold it up for kenma to see.

kenma you awake?

well ya, of course. kenma picked up his phone and pointed at it.

y/n shook her head and wrote 

mom took phone away, i should be asleep :C

kenma nodded as he too grabbed a pencil and a piece of paper.

then go to sleep. modern problem, modern solution. he wrote and holded it up for y/n to see.

y/n made an "are-you-for-real" face as she rolled her eyes. 

i can't! i'm bored.

then what do you wanna do?

that made y/n think.

tic tac toe?

kenma was amazed at y/n for even thinking of this, but he agreed to play anyways. after a few rounds, they agreed to a stop.

afraid that kenma will get bored, y/n decided to strike up a conversation.

kenma she wrote, why did you dye your hair?

kenma hesistated for a sec, pondering if he should tell her. he then made up his decision that he does indeed trust y/n with this secret of his.

cause i look bad with black hair. people say i look like sadako.

then why not cut it?

don't like it when my vision is too wide. makes me anxious.

damn  y/n thought. he truly is an introvert.

heh, now you look like a pudding.

kenma shifted nervously in his seat, does he look bad? he slowly wrote down a question, afraid of what y/n's answer might be.

does it look bad?

i'm not sure, i need to see a little more clearly. open window o3o

he was a little scared that he indeed looked really awful, but he opened the window anyways.

y/n couldn't believe that kenma actually did that, but she wasn't complaining. she used this as a chance to sneak a peak at kenma.

after a brief moment kenma closed the window and slumped back down on his bed.

y/n quickly scribbled, you look great!!!

kenma's face lit up a little as y/n continued to write things down.

i like you no matter what hair color you have  (｡• ᵕ •｡) ♡ 

y/n drew a cute happy face as she held up the sigh and gave kenma a smile, while scrunching up her nose a little bit.

kenma felt tingly in his stomach as the color of his face turned in to a dim, rosy hue. he could not be more glad that it's nighttime, meaning y/n couldn't see the color of his face.

kenma pretended to yawn as he wrote goodnight to y/n. she was disappointed that he had to go, but didn't argue.

in reality, kenma didn't sleep that night.

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