𝐜𝐑. 05

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"So?"

You lay on his chest, feeling the heat of the sun on your back and getting hotter each time you inch closer to the warmth of another body next to you. Your fingers trace along his toned abs, poking softly on them and pushing the blanket down to get another reveal at his half body.

"So what?" He glanced down at you.

His hazel eyes pierced into yours, getting a good look at you before you disappeared into the big buildings of Tokyo when you walked out his complex. His fingers are in your hair, brushing the loose strands out of your face.

"How did... y'know?" You pouted, leaning into his warmth.

"Cute. You're embarrassed," he snorted,

This caused you to look at him before hiding your face in his skin, hiding the huge smile on your face because it was... embarrassing.

"Stop it," you smacked him softly.

"I was at the library, you know? Just doing homework, editing my video before I pushed the 'post' button and to hear a sweet girl, a sweet girl doing absolutely nothing but sit on the bean bag behind the selve I was in front of...I was obviously minding my own streamer business. And guess what?" he looked down at you as you snapped your head up.

"What?" You raised a brow.

"She was innocent in the beginning, but once I pushed the post button... I heard my video, my video being played in the library at the lowest volume ever and to see her getting freaky with herself. All alone, horny and desperate for that one specific streamer to have her dicked down. She was horny and desperate for him." He held your hair as he dropped it.

"That is embarrassing and humiliating," You mumbled.

"And then, I saw her at the club and shit, she was fine as hell. Purple glittery dress, minimum makeup and a sweet scent of perfume on her. She was astonishing and breathtaking, I had to take her. Take her on... in the bathroom," he snorted.

A huge smile was on his face and obviously, he was smiling at how he was telling the story, trying to be a good storyteller. But really? He was doing so good at it, keeping it entertaining and leaving that big, goofy smile on you.

"You're such a good storyteller. I love it," you chuckled.

"Thanks. No, say that to Kuroo. Kuroo is the main reason I'm so good at telling stories and good at arguing. Best man, best man I'm telling you," Kenma chuckled.

You only nodded at his statement as you sighed and turned to the alarm clock on his nightstand, getting a good glance at the time and to see... 7:12am.

This caused you to hurry out of his bed, taking your dress off his chair and running to his bathroom across the hall. Mentally cursing to yourself for getting all cuddly next to your favourite streamer as you hurried to throw on your dress, knowing damn well you can't wear this at work.

Deciding to tell your boss that you went out and accidentally slept in due to a huge migraine, which is quite a big lie coming from a nice girl like you. You swung opened the door to reveal Kenma trying to knock on the door.

"What's up? Did I do some-"

"No, You didn't do anything. Unlike you, who can work at home and sit around while people like me have to wake their ass up every morning and go to work... Like normal people," you sighed,

Kenma didn't exactly take that as an insult coming from you since you're so kind and aloof, but he knew exactly what you're talking about. So, him being the quiet, yet observed person, he decided to do you a simple favour.

Not just one.

But... Two favours.

"Can I give you some clothes and take you to work, so you're not late?" He raises a brow.

"Uh, why?" You asked.

"Well for starters, no one works in inappropriate clothes. Second, no boss like when their staff is late... Especially on Sundays." He snorted.

"And when did you come so... A know-it-all? since you're just a streamer?" You pushed past him.

"Hah, wrong. I am University student, a boss, a stock trader, a Youtuber and lastly, a CEO of my own company. Next time you wanna be a know-it-all yourself. Do your research." He pointed his finger at you.

Rolling your eyes and walking to his room, opening up his drawers and pulling out the first pair of sweats you see as you randomly grabbed one of his shirts. Holding his cleaned clothes in front you as you smiled brightly.

"You're a saviour, Kenma-senpai," you snickered softly.

"Get dressed. I don't have time for mocking manners," he pushed you into the hallway and closed the door behind you.

Pouting to yourself as you went into the washroom, undressing and throwing on his heavily scented detergent and it gave you the biggest butterflies in you. A smile flashed across your face, looking into the mirror as you posed, getting all the different angles of his clothes on your body.

With the seconds passing like a flash, you looked for your phone and to see you didn't have it. You walked out of the washroom and banged on Kenma's bedroom door, waiting for the streamer to open his door.

"Kenma... have you seen my phone? What time is it?" You asked.

"Time for you to get a watch," he opened the door and slid something into his pocket.

This caused you to panic as you walked into his room, tossing every piece of cotton around the room, looking for your f/c cased phone and to see... it isn't in his room.

"Kidding. Here you go, you looked lost without it," he dropped your phone into your fully opened hand.

"Thanks," you smiled.

Kenma immediately grabbed your hand and took you to the front door, putting his black converse in front of you.

"And, you can't wear heels to whatever field you're working at. Unless it's a school or such... then, you can." He chuckled as he twirled his keychain on his finger.

"True. I just hope I can fit these... they might be small or too big," you sighed.

"Whatever it is... you're going to wear them because heels are unacceptable," he repeated.

"Look Kenma, you're not my boss. I am a-"

"A one-night stand with no acknowledgement in work spaces or what to wear," he cut you off.

This immediately changed your mood as you scoffed, pushing him into the door and walking yourself to the elevator.

"I didn't mean it... like that. It just slipped," he locked his door.

"Oh? That must be why you just slipped your dick in me and acted like... nothing happened." You snapped.

"Girl, are you on your damn period? It wasn't even deep," he snorted.

"Oh, and can we get coffee? I need to recharge after that session," you cheekily smiled.

Kenma glared at you as he scoffed, waiting for the elevator to come up already.





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What a way to start the morning off. She's snappy and that just sparks my interests more.


a/n: stuff didn't change... i just added for chapters in the beginning!

(09.25.23: WHAY IS THISSSSS .... YALL MUST BE LYING THAY U LIKE THIS.... OMG... Chile ne wayzzz </33 )


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