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[THIRD POV]ย 

"I want to be with you, Kenma."

His hearing did not lie to him; his eyes did not deceive him.

Exactly one week after her decision was made, Kenma andย (Y/N) left the mansion and moved somewhere near the East. Kenma took her and bought her a house to live in with him. It was in the middle of the country and city, where it wasn't too loud, but also not too quiet.

The two lived together for the longest of times, but as time passed, so did Kenma's job.

Other than being a hacker, Kenma decided to start his own company for gaming. He became the lead director in a well known video game, which owns. Overflowing wealth came, but it brought a price.

Kenma had to attend many, many business meetings. They were either for bonds, deals, or just talk about what will come next.

Kenma became so busy, leaving his home andย (Y/N) for these lengthy partnerships. It was for the money and for the benefit of his customers, and he missed hisย (Y/N) dearly.

It was one of those weekends were Kenma had to leave by plane. He kissedย (Y/N) a goodbye and headed off. He automatically felt bored once he stepped foot into the northern city.

For the next few days, Kenma had been visiting building after building. He had been speaking with representatives of other high-end brand of video games who wanted to make a partnership with him.

It was all just for money, in the end. Kenma had enough money to suffice him andย (Y/N) for a long time, but he thought that making a few hundred thousands on the side wouldn't be that bad. He could donate the money to this hospital that he passes by often withย (Y/N), maybe he could allowย (Y/N) to start something of her own.

Speaking ofย (Y/N), he missed her dreadfully. The (H/C) haired girl was always on his mind. He scolded at himself every time he had to leave her, he felt so mad at himself when he had to depart.

Butย (Y/N) reminded him countless times that it was okay; she said that they could still keep in contact even if he is miles and miles away.

Kenma loved that aboutย (Y/N). He loved how understanding and patient she was.

Kenma was sitting across from five businessmen who were under the video game company "PACHINKO"; they represented the line of video games that also hosted a large tournament every July. The PACHINKO representatives wanted to make a proposal to Kenma; if they did a joint collaboration, they would give Kenma forty-five percent of the profits.

Of course, Kenma didn't care about the excess money, he cared on why these men wanted to make a deal with him and what their reasons for.

Kenma was a strict man who did a lot of thinking. When it came to business, the first thing he asks is "Will it benefit me andย (Y/N)?", and the rest were questions regarding other financial issues.

He sat on his chair, looking bored as his fingertips made contact with each other. His eyes were piercing against the PACHINKO representatives.

"I assume that the profits I will be receiving are not equal to the ones you are receiving because of tax?"

"Half correct," one of them answered, "We assumed that because your stocks are growing at a much faster pace, you might not need the other five percent."

"Rude of you to assume that, what if I am in dire need of the money?"

He liked toying with other businessmen. He loved making them feel uncomfortable. It was weird, but it was his way of making fairness with everyone.

If they could not justify to their actions, what is the point of making a high monetary valued deal with them? Kenma made decisions solely based on his own observations, knowledge, and understanding.ย 

If the people he was making deals with did not reach his level of approval, it was a no-go. He never made a deal unless he knew both sides were satisfied.

Obviously, these men just wanted to suck free money out of Kenma, which he didn't like. Kenma didn't like being taken advantage of, especially by people who see him as inferior. He had this bitter hatred for these type of people who especially take him as weak in video games.ย 

The men choked. "Mr. Kozume, sir-"

"I do not accept this deal," Kenma says, getting up, grabbing his belongings, "KOZUKEN will not be partaking in any of your scams."

Before they could intervene, Kenma gave them one cold look, ceasing their whiny selves.

"Goodbye."

He left the room, hearing complaints as the door shut behind him.

Kenma didn't much about money; but he did care on how it was being used. These men wanted to drag money of out Kenma in an easy deal, and he didn't like that.

Sighing, a black car pulled up beside him, the window rolling down as the driver winked at him.ย 

"Take me back to the hotel, Lev."

ใ€Œโฎ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“พ๐“ฎ...โฏใ€

Haiba Lev was accompanying Kenma as his valet and as a friend. Kenma didn't feel like driving, and Lev's schedule was pretty much free all the time. Kenma would pay Lev about 100k just for doing this, which Lev kept rejecting.

In the end, Kenma still paid him.

Arriving at the hotel and into his room, Kenma flopped on the bed. Lev, who followed after, fixed Kenma some alcohol to keep Kenma sane.

"I miss my fucking girlfriend," Kenma said, "I want her here."

"Why couldn't you have brought her?"

"I don't want her to get bored..." Kenma says; at the same time, Lev hands him a small cup of whiskey, "These things are boring, for me at least. I know thatย (Y/N) doesn't like staying put for a long time."

"Ehhh?" Lev sits down at the desk chair, "I've only ever metย (Y/N) once, but I am sure if she accompanied you, she would enjoy it."

Lev metย (Y/N) at a small gathering between Karasuno, Nekoma, and Fukurodani long ago, but that was the only contact between her and him.

"And you would know because..."

"Instincts, Kenma."

He rolled his eyes. "Whatever..."

After talking briefly about Kenma's plans for the next few days, Lev decided to go to bed, leaving Kenma to his hotel room.ย 

Now it was Kenma by himself.

He sighed, scrolling through his photo gallery, which consisted of nudes fromย (Y/N) or pictures of her in general. Kenma didn't really feel horny, he just missed the touch of hisย (Y/N).

Looking through his albums, he was going to go to sleep, but he decided to see ifย (Y/N) was awake.

00:19 | Kozume Kenma
(Y/N)
Are you awake

He waited a few minutes in case if she was.

00:21 | Kozumeย (Y/N)
yes!!!!ย (>โ€ฟโ— )

Thank God she was; even if it was just texting, Kenma just wanted to talk with her.

00:21 | Kozumeย (Y/N)
hi Kenmaaaย (โœฟโ— โ€ฟโ— )ย 

He smiled at the cute emoticon she sent him.

00:22 | Kozume Kenma
Hiย (Y/N)
Wyd?

00:23 | Kozumeย (Y/N)
I was just watching anime
missing you...ย 
(โ•ฅ๏นโ•ฅ)

"Poor (Y/N)... she's so lonely without me," he frowned, "I miss you too..."

00:23 | Kozume Kenma
I miss you tooย 
Don't worry
I'll be home soon
I have 2 more meetings
And then I will be on the plane
Okay?

00:23 | Kozume (Y/N)
don't rush it's ok
I just miss you, that's all
things are lonely without you
( -๏ธน- )

"(Y/N)... what kind of face is that..." he snorted, trying to stop smiling, "It looks like a face of a Pokรฉmon."

(Y/N) missed him as much as he missed her. He thought about Lev's thoughts earlier about her, which made him consider bringing her with him next time.

00:23 | Kozume Kenma
(Y/N)
Maybe next time I can bring you
I don't know if you would enjoy sitting at hours at a time
But it is better than staying in a different cityย 
Plus, I can take you shopping
Eating out
Other things you might enjoy
Does that sound good?

He gaveย (Y/N) a bit of time to think about it; it was up to her on whether or not she wanted to go, though he really, really wanted her to do this with him.

00:26 | Kozumeย (Y/N)
OMG
YES KENMA
I would love to (ห†โ–ฟห†c)
when are you coming back???

He felt at ease now; knowing that next time he could bring with him next time he had to leave.

00:26 | Kozume Kenma
I am coming back in 2 days
My flight departs on Sunday morning, so I will be back home Monday morning

00:26 | Kozumeย (Y/N)
ohhh okeee
when is your next meeting then??? (^โ—ก^ )

00:26 | Kozume Kenma
Sometime around the end of this month, but it might change so I don't know

00:26 | Kozumeย (Y/N)
okedoke
thennn
I will be waiting for you Kenma<3
come back home soon<333
(ใฃโ—•โ€ฟโ—•)ใฃย โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™กโ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

00:27 | Kozume Kenma
Of course
Now go to sleep
It's late

00:27 | Kozumeย (Y/N)
I don't want to
( โ—กฬ.โ—กฬ€)

Kenma glared at the screen.

00:27 | Kozume Kenma
(Y/N)

00:28 | Kozumeย (Y/N)
...
fine
(โ—‘_โ—‘)

00:28 | Kozume Kenma
Good girl
I wish I could kiss you goodnight
But I can't

00:28 | Kozume (Y/N)
:*

Kenma blinked.

00:28 | Kozume Kenma
What

00:28 | Kozume (Y/N)
:*

00:28 | Kozume Kenma
(Y/N), wtf is this

00:29 | Kozume (Y/N)
...
it's a kiss (โ•ฅ๏นโ•ฅ)

"How is that a kiss...?"

00:29 | Kozume (Y/N)
send me one back Kenma
I want a kiss from you
(ษ”ห˜ ยณ(ห†โ€ฟห†c)

"Um..."

00:30 | Kozume Kenma
:*

00:30 | Kozume (Y/N)
OMG
:*

00:30 | Kozume Kenma
:*

00:30 | Kozume (Y/N)
:*

00:30 | Kozume Kenma
:*

00:30 | Kozume (Y/N)
:*

00:30 | Kozume Kenma
:*

Eventually,ย (Y/N) fell asleep after sending too many kisses. Kenma felt sleepy too, and he decided to go to bed as well.

As he turned his phone off, answering his messages from Tetsurou, he plugged his phone in, sending a final text message toย (Y/N) before he felt into deep slumber.

00:56 | Kozumeย (Y/N)
Goodnightย (Y/N)
I love you
:*

Turning his phone off, he yawned for the umpteenth time. Closing his eyes.

'Maybe... I should use emoticons forย (Y/N)...'

'She seems to like them...'

ใ€Œโฎ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“พ๐“ฎ...โฏใ€

The second to last business meeting was done; and Kenma only needed to pull through the last one. This time, it was with a food company, one that Kenma was quite familiar with.

He walked into the room, seeing only a man with grey hair sitting across from him. He had his hands folded, his suit rather messy, and his eyes staring blankly at him.ย 

Kenma sat down, lightly smirking. He sat comfortably, not needing to show any sort of formality with this man.

"So," Kenma says, "We finally meet."

"Miya Osamu."

The grey haired man nodded, looking amused.

"And so we do."

"Kozume Kenma."

These two were secret enemies; in video games that is. Osamu and Kenma brought the same vibes, but only one was more dangerous than the other.

And it wasn't Osamu.

Quietly, Osamu slid a folder to Kenma's side of the table. He opened it without hesitation.ย 

"The information is all there," Osamu stated briefly, "From the dates of handling profits out to the sales, everything you need to know will be there."

"Of course, I can clarify any questions," Osamu says, "That's only if your questions intrigue me."

"You are different from the other men and women I have made talk with," Kenma says, his eyes reading every word on the documents, "You are straightforward and bold."

"That's how I like to do business," Osamu replies, "Now Kenma; let's make a deal."

"I own the largest Onigiri food production in this country; you own the largest chain of FPS games with the best of video game developers."

"Need I say any less," Osamu says, smirking, "If we can both sponsor each other in any form or way, then we can split it 50/50."

"Go on."

Osamu had reeled Kenma in.

"Neither of us need the money, I know that for sure," Osamu says, "But I do know that both of us would like to satisfy our fans and customers."

"Therefore, if we mixed my Onigiris with your video games, I believe we can have a successful joint collaboration; we can discuss any financial issues that may come up, but for now, I believe we have a deal."

Kenma was charmed by Osamu's ways, and he instantly agreed. Osamu was Atsumu's twin brother, both were devious, but they only did things for good reasons.

"We have ourselves a deal then, Miya Osamu."

Kenma gets up and shakes hands with the taller male.

"Pleasure to finally be working with you, Kozume Kenma."

They let go of the physical contact and briefly exchange contacts.ย 

Kenma could see a bright future with his new partnership with Osamu; video games and food, that was a perfect combination.

Now all they had to do was wait; for Kenma, he was glad this didn't stretch out too long.

"One last thing," Osamu says, grabbing his suitcase, "I believe that when your secretary and mine have talked this morning, you changed your request."

Kenma nodded. "You know this city more than I do. I assume you would be able to help me."

"Of course," Osamu opened the door, escorting Kenma out, "Follow me."

Kenma and Osamu leave the building shortly after, going inside of the city to fulfill Kenma's rather odd request.

Kenma, in the end, needed to do one last thing before going home to hisย (Y/N).

ใ€Œโฎ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“พ๐“ฎ...โฏใ€

"I'm home," Kenma says, putting his shoes beside the door, "(Y/N)-?"

She ran into him, stuffing her face into his hoodie. She missed his scent so much, she missed all of him.

"Hiย (Y/N)," he softly greeted, hugging her back, "How are you?"

"I'm happy you're home," she said, but it was muffled, "I missed you!!!"

"I missed you too," he said, caressing her (H/C) locks, "Are you hungry?"

Nodding, Kenma got ready to takeย (Y/N) out to eat; he was really tired from his flight, but he wanted to spend time with his girlfriend more.

She got ready, wearing formal attire; Kenma then droveย (Y/N) to one of her favorite fast food restaurants, ordering her favorite before they sat down and ate.

They talked about what they did and what they will do in the future.ย (Y/N) had gone off with the suggestion of him taking her with him next time, which he wholeheartedly agreed.

ย "In the end, the only deal I actually enjoyed making was with Osamu."

(Y/N) tilted her head in confusion. "Osamu?"

"Do you remember Atsumu?"

She nodded, shivering at the name.

"He has a younger twin brother; he is the owner of that Onigiri brand you like."

"Onigiri Miya???"

Kenma nodded.

"Wow," she gasped, "You're so famous, Kenma..."

"Don't scare me like that," he said, "I don't want to be famous."

"Why not?"

"I just don't like the vibes of it," Kenma sighs, "But enough about me."

"What did you do while I was gone?"

"Watch anime."

"That's it?" Kenma was at least happy that she didn't burn the house down or go out and party.

She nodded. "You did tell me not to do anything stupid..."

"I am glad you listened," he smiled; then he reached down on the ground, revealing a red box, "While I was in the northern city, I picked something up for you."

"What is it?" she says, moving her plate away and putting the box in front of her.

"Open it, and you will see."

She unwrapped the velvet bow, pulling the top off. Inside, there was a square box.

It was a classic Super Mario video game; the same copy of the game that they first bet over years before.

"Why did you get another game?" she asks him.

"This one is actually quite rare," Kenma says, "If you open it, you will see why."

'Is it like... valuable or limited edition?'

She unwrapped the plastic from the game, opening the case. As she did so, Kenma quickly cleaned their table.

It wasn't a limited edition game.

But it was a ring.ย 

Along with a typed up note.

โ•ญโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ•ฎ

(Y/N)... Will you marry me?
:*
<3

โ•ฐโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ•ฏ

He used the emoticonย (Y/N) liked a lot; he thoughtย (Y/N) would find it cute if he used it in his proposal. He knew thatย (Y/N) loved using emojis and emoticons while texting, so he decided to use it too, to make this proposal special.

Furthermore, Osamu helped Kenma find a retro video game store that will wrap a ring up in one of the CD boxes. It was an odd request, but Osamu helped anyway, since Kenma and him were now business partners.ย 

"Soย (Y/N)," he gets up, taking the ring out of the CD and kneeling before her, "Will you marry me?"

She covered her mouth, trying to keep her happiness confined inside of her body.

But she nodded nonetheless.

She wanted to marry Kenma after all these months.

And Kenma wanted the same.

"Of course!"

Kenma smiled fondly, sliding the ring through her finger. He kissed her, pulling her close to him as he missed touching his now fiancรฉ. Kenma and (Y/N)'s love was now represented on gold rings that would soon be diamond once the wedding came; for now, Kenma got them matching gold rings with their initials on them.ย 

"I promise to take care of you and your heart,ย (Y/N)," he tells her, "Forever and ever."

"Forever and ever...?"

"Forever and ever."

Kissing the top of her head, he let go, leading her out and back home.

Kenma andย (Y/N)'s wedding would be soon, but they first wanted to have some sex to relieve all of their happiness out.

Because nothing is better than having sex with your soon-to-be-husband, right?

ใ€Œโฎ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“พ๐“ฎ...โฏใ€

14:09 | Kozumeย (Y/N)
KENMAAA

14:10 | Kozume Kenma
Yesย (Y/N)

14:10 | Kozumeย (Y/N)
I CAN'T FIND KOZU

Yes, Kenma gotย (Y/N) another cat as another present. She decided to name it Kozu because it rhymes with Tooru.

Oh, and it's also part of her soon-to-be-last-name.

However, Kenma was out with Lev, inside of the infamous KOZUKEN office.

14:10 | Kozume Kenma
I know

14:10 | Kozumeย (Y/N)
WHATย 
DID HE RUN AWAY
KENMAAAA ;-;

14:15 | Kozume Kenma
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