fine line. [k.kozume x reader]

fine line. [k.kozume x reader]

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wake up, go to school, wait for kenma, go to kenma's house, go home, go to sleep. weird routine. but for some it worked, like kenma & [y/n] . but it worked for them in....different ways. kenma had a friend that wasn't kuroo to share interest & time &.....space with... [y/n] had kenma. which was enough for them. •.˚⚘ ⋆.*.ゞ story notes - will be using MOSTLY gender neutral terms, [y/n]s pronouns will be she/they but then again i can always proofread it and change that!!! - strong language will be used - there WILL be a happy ending guys i promise!!! you may not like how we get there but its ok!!! - told in the form of [y/n] sitting outside the gym, recalling events with kenma in the past....so flashback chapters slowly going further back... except the first & final ones!!
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For a moment, silence settled over the living room. Then Kenma shifted beside Y/N, his tone suddenly a touch deeper. "So... they're getting real comfortable again." Y/N gave a nervous laugh. "Seems like it." Kenma turned slightly, his eyes meeting hers. "I remember last time... we were just kind of stuck here. But it feels different now, doesn't it?" Y/N's breath caught. "Yeah. It does." He didn't look away this time. "I think I like this better." She could feel her pulse in her throat, her skin suddenly hypersensitive to how close he was. "What do you mean?" Kenma gave a small, rare smirk. "I mean... less noise. Fewer people." He leaned just a bit closer, his voice quiet. "More time to talk. Or... not talk." Y/N's heart thudded in her chest as she met his gaze. Something was shifting-slow, electric, undeniable. The space between them had never felt smaller.

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