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Venus does not have any moons or rings.
it's the second closest planet to the sun
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"thanks for staying here with me kenma! i appreciate it."
y/n and the pudding haired boy sat down on her door step. y/n lowered her head and looked down at her shoe, carefully examining every little dirt speck while kenma is fiddling with his sleeves. the tension between them got more and more awkward as each second passes by.
dang it y/n thought. if only she hadn't forgotten her keys when she left home. now she all she could do is to wait for her mother to get back from home, which would take at least an hour. now kenma decided to take time out of his day and wait with her, which makes her even more guilty.
they were both silent for a while, but there is something bothering y/n. she realized that today, kenma wasn't playing phone like he used to. she tapped his shoulders gently.
"kenma? where's your phone?"
the quiet boy answered without turning his head, "i forgot it at home." y/n furrowed her eyebrows and squinted her eyes, trying to see if kenma was lying or not. there was absolutely no way kenma would even go anywhere without his phone.
"liarrrrr." y/n said as she pouted at kenma. he let out a small sigh as a show of defeat, then explained. "you told me last time that when i was looking at my phone, it seems like i'm not listening to you." y/n got very flustered, she sounds very controlling. should she even have said that?
"b-but!" kenma continued when he noticed y/n felt slightly attacked. "i like listening to you!!" y/n's face lit up a little. "really?" she asked hesitantly. kenma nodded.
"your voice is um-" kenma mumbled, trying to find the correct word, "very pretty."
y/n whispered a quick "thank you" as she stared at the floor again, a rosy blush creeping up her cheaks. kenma noticed that the awkward tension is returning once again as he tried to get y/n to talk. "so um.. tell me about your day? he said shyly with a questioning tone.
y/n spoke slowly with hesitation at first, but then her confidence grew bit by bit as she was speaking. she told him about how annoyed she got when her spoon fell in to her cereal this morning, how much lev annoyed her today during P.E, and how she began to panic when she heard there's a vocab test today, and how kenma's notes helped her a lot on that test.
y/n slowly began to speak a bit louder, pacing a bit faster as she got more comfortable. kenma just sat and listened to her rant. he didn't want to admit, but if y/n was happy, kenma felt happy too.
as she was speaking about kuroo's hairstyle, y/n was interrupted when she heard the garage door open, indicating that her mom had came back home from work. they both went silent for a second, only the low hum of the garage door can be heard.
kenma stared at y/n quietly while she stared at him back. he noticed that y/n was extra attractive today, maybe it's the happy vibe around her, or maybe the hair accessories, but whatever it is, it made kenma feel a bit more in love than usual.
kenma decided that he would confess, right now. right here, right on this spot.
he needs to, he have kept it to himself for so long. he can't chicken out this time. either he says it, or he's going to regret it forever.
i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you i like you
kenma rehearsed that sentence in his mind at least a hundred times before y/n got up. "thanks for today kenma." she said while giving him a little smile.
"y/n wait!" kenma called out while grabbing her hand.
say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it say it
"i- um..." kenma stuttered as his body began to heat up.
"i like- i um. i like your hair today."
kenma wanted to delete his existance.
"is that all?" y/n giggled as she rang her door bell, "well thank you!" she added. her mother opened the door as she welcomed her in. kenma just stood there, disappointed in himself. trying to maintain a happy face, he gave her a fake grin, "ya! uh, no worries."
y/n went inside and closed the door. while kenma just stood there, staring at the ground.
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i havent updated as much cuz
im watching naruto B)
(god sakura is ANNOYING AS HECK OML)
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Fanfictiongazing at the starry sky, y/n could only think of kenma kozume. unable to concentrate, kenma keep getting distracted by the bubbly girl across the street. "i wish you would love me back" ...