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Kenma was like a cat. All he wants to do is sleep, eat, and play....... video games. That's all he asks for in life. You didn't care. You wished he would eat more, and on some occasions had to convince him with apple pie. He loved apple pie. Way too much. He ALMOST loved it as much as his games. Almost. When you found out about his love of apple pie, you immediately went home that night and watched multiple videos on how to make an apple pie. It took you many many tries, but now, you were extremely good at making your boyfriend apple pies on a regular basis. He loved that you did that for him. He loved at you weren't pushing for him to take you on dates in the outside world, but instead offered to do what he was comfortable with. Since you both never really went out, most of your dates were spent in his room. You had a lot of gaming dates, where you would hold the controller, but he would put his hands on top and help you play. His hands were really warm, and you loved feeling them on top of yours. Other dates were spent watching gaming channels on youtube and falling asleep. One time, Kenma came to your house and you made a little canopy over your bed. You got some popcorn, and the two of you fell asleep while watching a playlist of Pewdiepie playing minecraft. You had both tried to make it all the way through, but ultimately fell asleep on the 23rd video. When you woke up the next day, you finished watching, and then ate apple pie. You were on one of your dates right now. You were at his house, and Kenma had just finished playing animal crossing while you were playing among us. 

"Kenma, it's a little late, do you want to sleep?" you asked, putting down your phone. He looked up from his game and over to you.

"Yeah, I think so. Who should we watch tonight?"

"Maybe we should make a queue of among us videos. Those are always funny." you suggested. He nodded, and plugged in his PSP. You hopped off of his bed and pulled back the covers. You let him get in first because he prefered the side closest to wall, so he didn't fall off in the middle of the night. You got in and he snuggled into you. Before you started to date Kenma, you always thought you would prefer to be the little spoon, but now you really like being the big spoon. He pulled up youtube and made a long playlist for you two to watch. As you were watching, subconsciously your hand started to run through Kenma's pudding hair. It was so soft and smooth, that your hand just kept going back to run through it over and over again. You found yourself doing this often, so Kenma wasn't caught off guard when he felt your hand. He actually really enjoyed it, and most times it made his sleepy. As you watched the videos, Kenma sleeping peacefully with your hand going through and occasionally scratching his scalp very lightly. You heard soft snores, and propped yourself up on your elbow to see if Kenma was asleep. Sure enough, he was. You smiled and sat up carefully. You always secretly braided his hair when he was asleep, and took it out when you woke up. You almost always woke up before your sleepy boyfriend. You took a few strands of his hair and split them into three sections. You crossed them over each other until you had a braid. You did this to another strand on the other side of his head. You then brought the two strands around is head to meet directly in the back and tied them together with a hair elastic on your wrist. You smiled at how it look and quickly took a picture of it. You didn't bother checking if the flash was on, because even if it was Kenma wouldn't wake up from it. You looked at the pictures and smiled before resuming your position as big spoon and falling asleep. 

You woke up the next morning next to an empty spot in the bed. You sat up and rubbed your eyes tiredly. You looked around the room for Kenma, but he wasn't in sight. Your eyes widened when you remembered you never took out the braids. You knew Kenma cared about his hair, and you didn't want him to upset that you messed with it without his permission. You pushed the covers off of yourself and stretched out your back. After you heard that satisfying pop in your back you stood up. You looked through your drawer in Kenmas dresser and pulled out a random shirt, a pair of underwear, and some shorts. You brought them into his restroom and changed. After that you brushed your teeth, and ran a brush through your hair in an attempt to smooth it down, which didn't work, so you pulled it back into a bun. You went back to Kenma's room and flopped onto his bed, waiting for him to come back from wherever he was. When he finally came back in he still had the braids in.

"Y/n... did you do this?" he asked.

You didn't say anything at first but then looked down and let out a small "yes."

"I like it. You should do it more often."

"I do it all the time, I just always take it out."

"Leave it in. And you should do more styles. You're the only one I let mess with my hair." He sat down and unplugged his PSP. You moved behind him, and placed your legs around his waist and undid the two little braids. The rest of the day you put his hair into different styles while he played different games.