#kozume x reader

[hxltic]

“YOU’VE NEVER SQUIRTED?” KENMA

part 1 | part 2

It was actually a really awkward conversation in the kitchen of his apartment. The fresh toast sizzled against your fingers as you removed it from the toaster, the sun shined bright through his black curtains without quit, and because it was in his disposition to be up ungodly hours, you incorrectly assumed he’d hibernate in his room so you planned to head to your friend’s house for breakfast in a full face and clothes you never wore. Or technically, a full face and clothes you only wore out to places you cared about. Otherwise, you didn’t really dress to impress.

500 FOLLOWERS?!

Footsteps sounded from afar and you retrieved the jelly from the fridge mindlessly.

“Where we going?”

Kenma taunted from his seat found on the island stool. You assumed he’d just woken up, accompanied with doing his daily hygiene because his soft voice still had the slightest rasp to it.

“We?” You jokingly snapped back. Kenma scoffed lightheartedly at you. The refrigerator door closed with a slight push, and Kenma sighed to where he could ask again. Some almost fully black stands came to fall in front of his face as he leaned forward on the cold, stone counter and his hair was pulled into a small ponytail, nothing left of the noticeable blonde but disproportional ends that fall into his large hoodie.

“Where are you going?”

You grab the plate but forget the juice for the morning. Back you go to the fridge almost in a rush.

“I’m going to a friend’s for breakfast, it’s this party thing she hosts every year,” you explain. “Almost like a friendsgiving. She takes it suuuuper serious.”

The juice is in one hand, a random cup in another. You twist around to pour the liquid on the island instead of the main countertop so you could engage in quick conversation with Kenma. As he got older he’s become more expressive and outgoing, just willingly reserved. He has, however, become a handful; and having lived with him, you’ve seen him take shots like a champ. You see his aloofness dissolve, his eyebrow coming up the slightest bit.

“And you’re eating breakfast before going to eat breakfast?” He slowed the pace of his words around the end of the sentence like he was judging you.

“I have to eat in the morning still, or I’ll pass out before I even get there Kenma! I’m kinda a little late though so you can heckle me when I get back.”

“Uhuh…”

Kenma hummed in response with an inconspicuous smirk on his face. You wouldn’t have even seen it if it weren’t for you waiting to see his reaction of your flawless vocabulary. He was however, changing his position to leaning back in the chair, already staring you incredulously. It was somewhat close to a manspread, his hands were tucked into the hoodie pockets, and the sight was way too much for you to handle this early in the morning.

So, you turned around to tend to your idle plate with jelly-less toast on it. You didn’t like Kenma specifically, persay, you would’ve liked it if any boy looked at you like that. Yeah. Don’t think too much about it.

Anyway, with the slide of a drawer you withdrew the knife and got to work. Unbeknownst to you, Kenma had not taken his eyes off your body. Your hair was still slightly wet but it made it easier for you to style. It was up. The backless halter top you wore was connected only by a string at your nape, and it left skin between that and your skinny jeans that fell down to your open toe, clear strap heels. You were dressed perfect for the summer occasion of a girls day out. And he was absolutely sulking in it.

“You look good.”

You hate the slight pause in your actions. You hate the way you had to question if he was talking to you or not, even if you were the only one in the house. You hate that you refuse to turn around to him. You hate the giddy smile that decorated your face. You hate that you had to cover up how everything you hated affected you, so you say “Thank you; flatter me more.”

He just outwardly chuckled, and ended with a “Maybe.” He starts again, “Hey is this who you were on the phone with last night? Who’s at the party I mean.”

“Hm?” Your chin did lead over your shoulder at this. “Yes actually, I’m surprised I’m up as early as I am considering she kept me up all night.” You resume.

“Tell her I said she should break up with him.”

You agree, “I will; she definitely needs to hear it.”

…

Suddenly, you snap your head back around quick enough to give you whiplash. You don’t get embarrassed easily, but you had to be blushing like a bitch.

This time Kenma’s smirk was very noticeable. You blink warily at him.

“Ken… how much did you hear?” Your voice was soft with curiosity mixed and thrown into fear. He just shrugged casually and quickly switched to an innocent façade. One thing you learned about him over the years: he has a badass poker face. And he’s a dick.

Such a dick, in fact, that after reassuring “I wasn’t eavesdropping so I didn’t hear much,” he let you take deep breaths of relief and turn back around to lather your second piece of toast. You felt the golden, low, cat-like eyes burning through the back of your head—so with indecision and obscurity—you looked over your shoulder again. He wore a shit eating grin.

You pointed the butterknife at him accusingly.

“You fucking liar! You heard all of it!!”

Kenma just smiled menacingly.

“I did hear all of it actually; but pushing that aside, why do I feel like I’ve never heard you say some of the words you said?” He tilts his head to the side, completely dismissing you.

“Kenma!?”

“Say pussy.”

This made you stop. You found him unbelievable, and you’d never admit what hearing him say pussy does to your mind, but his head was sideways in pure amusement like he was waiting on you to do it.

“Kenma. What.”

“Say it.”

You just stared at each other.

“Pussy,” you finally repeated. After lingering in the air a bit Kenma’s eyes went wide and he threw his head back to diminish into laughter.

“Kenmaaa.” You groaned loudly. He only laughed harder. “What all did you hear? Seriously!”

He calmed down to just a grin and ushered you to be as well with the palm of his hand.

“Okay okay—mainly the part where she explains how she hates the guy because she feels like he ignores her and has never made her cum—plus some other stuff, blah blah, that’s basically it,” He rambles.

It was your turn for your eyes to run wide, so in astonishment that your body couldn’t even address the other words that rolled out his mouth so easy. “I don’t want basically, I want all of it,” you declare.

“There’s not much more unless you’re including all the other dumb shit he did? Like how he told his friends she did something even if she didn’t, and she felt invalidated about it. I have amazing input on these types of situations by the way.”

Kenma was saying all this without any negative emotion, relaying it to you with normalcy. “The only thing after that was about yourself.”

You roll your eyes, but bingo. So he did hear it. He heard what you didn’t want him to. Your face may have dropped a tiny bit.

“…What was it? About how…I have—“

“—never squirted?” He finishes. Your chest tightened a little, and your face was red with what was anger transforming into something else. His ordinary apathetic gaze was locked on yours for a tiny moment, so you made it your responsibility to look away and grab your food.

“Gotta go now, I’m already late.” You swiftly unhooked the keys from the wall and opened the door. It wasn’t his fault he heard (because to be honest you two weren’t the quietest last night during your girl talk), but just now the fact that he knew upset you. Your best friend made it seem so easy, like she does it all the time, and it just made you seem like you were missing out how she explained it.

However, on your way out, Kenma did call for you from the kitchen. “Not everyone can do it,” He said. It was reassurance, you assume, but it didn’t really come off as such. He then says (more to himself you also assume), “Not everyone can make you do it either.”

This sat with you the whole breakfast/brunch party, champagne being passed around like candy but nothing could stop you from thinking about it. Of course it being a whole room of the closest friends, she re-explained last night’s gossip, the effects hitting you again as your friends chimed in on the situation. Was it really as good as they say?

——•——

You unlocked the house door, the apartment dim and quiet. It was around four now, you weren’t completely sober, and your heels clacked along the tile.

Dropping your arm to sit your purse on the counter and hang the keys, you undo a single strap and slip the shoes off. You carry them in your hand for the journey to your room.

Of course before you can reach your door, there’s Kenma’s slightly cracked open one to remind you of what he said. Not everyone can make you do it either.

What does that even mean; can’t you do it alone? Do you need someone else for it?

You weren’t dumb and at least knew what he was implying. It was an offer. Or maybe it wasn’t, and you’re just horny. Either way you find yourself stopped in front of the entrance to his room. You don’t bother to knock, it falls open with a slight push of your free hand.

Kenma resides at his setup, on his phone, the mic wrapped around his neck. The few moving lights in his room softly radiated from his pc, making him appear to be different strong shades of red and orange depending on when you looked. He didn’t seem to be streaming. Or he could be—he isn’t the nicest to his viewers.

He casts you a glance past his hair but dismisses your presence. You don’t really ever come into his room except to just grab something and go, usually a hair product.

You take a few steps inside. Then, you leisurely drop the heels at his bedside so he finally acknowledges your company.

“Ken?” Your delicate voice breaks the silence of the outside, completely unsure if there was music running through his headphones.

He clicks his phone off so you have his full attention.

“What’s up? How was it?”

You continued taking slow steps forward, with only one thing on your mind. And it wasn’t the party. “It was okay.”

Kenma surveys how you have yet to halt, inching closer and closer to him. It only took a slight examination of your face to see the solemnity. Blankness. He stands up from his seat and removes the headset from himself in concern before you can get any closer.

“You sure? You don’t look—“

“—Kenma. What did you say earlier?” You whisper. He was now directly in front of you.

He pauses for a second and his face converts to disbelief. “Are we still talking about the squirt thing?” He smiles mischievously, “I was just letting you know not to worry about it so much.”

You hate that word. It’s so gross sounding, so vulgar. But you can’t bring yourself to get him to stop saying it.

“Well I have been, so what happens now?” You peer strangely at each other, both acutely aware of where this was going.

“And you’re coming to me for this, why?” The ravenette taunts. He knew exactly why you were in his room right now, the curiosity having ate away at you all day. Like an itch that won’t go. You’ve gotta give in if this’ll go anywhere.

“Well you seem to know a lot about it…” you fumble with your bracelet nervously. You’ve gotten this far. “Could you…maybe help me?”

Kenma makes no sudden movements. He scans you suspiciously. A slight flush of red may have spread across your cheeks, but the darkness around you was protective. Hearing it actually come out of your mouth was a whole different story than imagining it.

“You want me to make you squirt?” He confirmed.

You may have physically cringed at that sentence because his hands find his sweat pockets in a ‘you said it not me’ manner.

“Yes.”

He scanned you again for good measure.

“Alright.”

With this he turned on his heel, stepped away, and sat in his gaming chair again. You stood there blankly, unaware of what to do. “Come here.”

You follow him to his setup. He sighs because he could see how uncomfortable you were.

“What usually do you do to get off?” He questions. He twists you around by your hips, your back facing him.

“Uh…It’s just kinda alone in my room I guess. I use my fingers usually.” You tried to keep your voice low enough to cure your embarrassment. Kenma, however, seemed to be doing this with ease. In fact, as he was asking you questions, he massaged your hips and waist soothingly.

“Is that it? You don’t watch or think about anything?”

You turn your head, “No. Am I supposed to?”

“I mean it’s not mandatory but you gotta think about something.”

“Whatever. Jeez, Kenma just say you think about me already.” You quip. Whatever he was doing was working, you were loosening up.

“Only when I’m about to cum. How do you like to be talked to?”

What?

You weren’t even going to ask about it. It was probably a joke anyway.

A moment of processing silence passed. “I don’t really know how I like to be talked to. Guys have tried to praise or degrade me but it never worked, so I just assumed I didn’t like the talk at all.”

He tugs on the shirt string at your neck. He watches you tense up at the action, so he rubs your trap in slow, circular motions instead. “If I say I like to be praised, all they do is say ‘good girl’ over and over. Gets kinda boring you know?” Is this you venting to Kenma about your boring sex life? Of course. You mess with your nails as you face away from him. Not for long though, because he turns you around.

“This is what I meant by not everyone can make you do it. Only you can guarantee yourself the highest pleasure 100% of the time,” Kenma drags you by your belt loops so you fall into the chair against him, “and me.”

He was so close now, your knees sliding under the chair arm. His breath could be felt on your skin and his hands were still pawing at your waist to glide up your back. You couldn’t bring yourself to put your full weight on him. However, he pulls you down anyway, and manually places your hands along his clothed chest so you could calm down. That was all he wanted from you right now. To relax and to take deep breaths.

“Warnings would be great Ken.”

“Yeah, but you said you don’t like to talk.”

“I don’t.”

“So should I warn you about how hard you make me dressed up like that?”

You moderately gasped at the comment placed right into your collarbone. You pressed down a tiny bit farther to see if you could feel it. You could. His breath fanned against your body and airy kisses lead.

You wonder where all of Kenma’s shyness over the years went because now you would never have guessed him to be like this. The friction fuels him to push you more.

Kenma could go on and on about these random intrusive thoughts he only gets at night—the only time where you seem to engulf his brain. Living with you over the years has been fine with zero temptation, but recently, it’s been like a hormone specifically for you snapped in his body. He feels the way you roll your hips the smallest bit for yourself. You liked the talk, just not the guys.

Soft fingers pull on a single string near your hair, releasing your breasts from the top as the fabric folded downwards between the two of you.

©️ hxltic

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[kairismess]

just imagining kenma getting lost at a convention with you (was almost me at the con we attended lmao)

"um... babe?" kenma mutters in a soft voice, a voice that could easily be drowned out by the myriad of anime music coming from the loudspeakers, the sound effects of the retro video games others were playing at, and the voices of the cosplayers, merchants, attendees, and workers at the convention.

the flashing lights and the amount of people in cosplay in the crowds made the poor boy dizzy; he knew what you looked like, but amongst the crowd of people it was hard to see where exactly you were. he just let go of your hand for a minute to buy a poster of his favorite game, and in that minute he let go of you, you were gone from the last stall he saw you at.

kenma could feel the hairs on the back of his neck stand, like how a startled cat's fur would stand in stressful situations. his heart pounded in his chest, and a pool of sweat was starting to form on the back of his shirt. he treaded through the crowd of people, nearly getting stampeded on, in a desperate attempt to search for you.

he called out your name, though his voice came out more timid than he'd like it to. he was so frustrated, he felt like now would be a good time to go to the side, curl up into a ball, and wait for you to find him. and, yes, he did do all that for a few minutes–until he took out his phone and texted you.

kenma was feeling a mix of relief and frustration. he was relieved you were coming to get him, he wanted nothing more than to be in your arms and by your side again, but he was frustrated at himself for being unable to find you and handle his feelings of being overwhelmed by himself.

kenma struggles to cope with the weight of his emotions, thinking he burdened you by letting go of your hand and now being lost for you to find. however, hearing your voice and seeing you run up to him, a soft smile on your face as you sit next to him, asking him if he's okay... it oddly makes him feel better. this is the healing effect you have on his weary mind, and he couldn't be any more grateful for you.

he leans over to you, burying his face in the crook of your neck and mumbles out his replies. "i'm sorry i got lost..." he mutters as you wrap your arms around him, kissing the side of his head. "i'll never let go of your hand again, i promise... i'll wrap you in a big hug..." he whispers, wrapping his arms around you in return, squeezing you a little. "...and i'll stay with you, wherever you wanna go, i'll go with you."

you chuckle and kiss his cheek. "and wherever you'll go... i'll definitely be there, kenken." you reply, smiling sweetly at him, dissipating thoughts of him burdening you with your gentleness. he kisses your lips softly, smiling when he pulls away, blushing a bit. "that'd be great..." he mumbles, resting his head on your shoulder, calming down as the event goes on, with you two staying in the corner, resting for a bit and enjoying being in each other's presence, like nothing else in the world matters except this moment in time.

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[yuyinesque]

VARIOUS | 𝗉𝗋𝖾-𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗉!𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗄𝗒𝗎𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗌 𝗏𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝖺 𝗐𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝘱𝘵. 𝘰𝘯𝘦.

⚘ précis. ≡ you simply wondered if your boyfriend tsukishima, tanaka, kozume, or hinata knows what bra wires are used for.

⚘ disclaimers. ≡ afab!reader, no fem-aligned sobriquets or race implications (accidentally used the black hand in tanaka’s, ignore it lol).

⚘ category. ≡ sfw text convos.

𖦥 m.list. oc.list

TSUKISHIMA KEI.

RYUNOSUKE TANAKA.

HINATA SHOYO.

KOZUME KENMA.

yuyinesque | translate with permission & peruse without theft.

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[chaepink]

Embarassing... | sub!kenma kozume

wc: 460+ words | masterlist

dom!gn!reader, dry humping, teasing

note : i feel like this isn't that good cause I didn't know how to end it

"S-stop its embarrassing." You smile at the red boy who was trying to cover his face with his hands.

"Aw baby, what's embarrassing? The fact that you're rutting on my thigh like a bitch in heat or the fact that we're doing this in the locker room where anyone can walk in and see us? Oh! Or is it that you're clearly hard from that tent in your pants?" You say, in feigned confusion, watching the poor boy turn even redder from your teasing and vulgar words.

He whines as you giggle. It was so easy to tease the guy and you almost felt bad. Almost.

"Come on, use your words and tell me." With a thigh between his legs that kept on moving, your hands tightly gripping his waist, and his back to the lockers, it was like he was trapped. With no idea how to get out of the situation, he peeks through his hands but quickly closes them again right as he saw the domineering look on your face.

"E-everything," he sputters, hands still covering his face. "Everything?" You raise an eyebrow. "Really? Then why are you so hard? And don't think I haven't noticed you speed up, don't you dare cum without permission." You say the last part with such strictness, it makes Kenma even hornier if that was even possible.

A whimper leaves him as he slows down. He's about to open his mouth to beg until footsteps are heard outside the door.

"Kenma? Are you still in the locker room? It's been 10 minutes."

You abruptly stop and look at the door, making Kenma whine from the abrupt stop of pleasure. Right as he starts to reply, an idea sparks in your head and you quickly move his hips against your thigh, in a sharp, rapid motion.

'Yeah i'm- hmph!" He tries to send you a glare but you can't help but giggle quietly because the glare doesn't look menacing at all. It really just looks as if he's pleading for you to stop. "Just looking for my ah- m-my water bottle!"

"Oh okay well be quick, practice is about to start." You hear the footsteps leave and you grin at Kenma.

"You know what actually? Let's finish this up quickly so we can finish this at home."

"B-but what about practice?" You coo at your boyfriend. He really does love volleyball if he's worried about skipping practice right when he's humping your thigh.

"Kenma, baby." Your boyfriend blushes at the sudden pet name.

"You won't be able to walk for a while when I deal with you at home plus they'll see us leave the locker room and guess exactly what happened in here. So let's get out of here while we can, okay?"

ty for reading to the end! ❤ - chaepink

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[mrs-k0zume]

𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏 𝐈𝐍 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐌𝐀’𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐃

~ 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐟’𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ~

insomniac! kenma kozume x sleepy! fem reader fluff. just a short little drabble I thought about when I was waking up for school. I hope you enjoy.. luv ya 🎀

“Why can’t we just stay home and cuddle for the day? you’re better than sitting with people I don’t care about.”

[ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓 ]

- It was a Monday morning and the blinding sun shone through the thin curtains of your boyfriend’s room. Your heavy eyes flickered open as you woke up to the sound of your boyfriend clicking away on his controller. You rubbed your eyes to get a better view of the pretty boy that sat in front of you on the edge of the bed. “you’re awake..” Kenma averted his gaze from the screen to the sound of your voice. He paused his game for a second just to start clicking away again a after he sighed a small “yeah..”

you stretched your fatigued body that felt so stiff, it forced you to want to stay within the sheets of Kenma’s bed. And the scent. The scent of his bed smelled just like him, you just wanted to snuggle up under his covers and sleep all day. Though it would be even better if Kenma would join you. Unfortunately, it’s a Monday morning, and unfortunately, you’ve missed too many days to miss anymore. “Kenma.. we should get ready for school..” you sighed and looked over to your boyfriend who’s focus was still on the brightening screen.

Kenma realized that he was up all night playing video games and never got the chance to cuddle with you. The room got brighter when he moved the curtains just a little bit as he looked out the window, welcoming the sun into his room. His eyes winced from the sudden brightness meeting his eyes. “Ugh.. so annoying.” Oh.. how you know Kenma hates mornings more than he hated gravity. And you yourself did too. The both of you were never morning people.

“Why can’t we just stay home and cuddle for the day? You’re better than sitting with people I don’t care about..”

It was hard to resist his request. It was a bold one for him so you knew you had to say yes but… your mother would kill you for missing school. Maybe she’ll let this one slide. Just this once. No, you had to go… you were too scared of making your mother mad. “We can cuddle for just thirty minutes then I’ll have to get up.. I can’t miss anymore days.” Kenma rolled his eyes as he set down his controller and turned off his TV. He joined you beneath his covers and wrapped his arms around your waist.

This man.. It’s almost as if he wanted you to fall asleep on purpose. The way his fingers threaded themselves within your tangled hair and the way his warm body felt up against yours. It all just made your eyes feel heavier and caused your body to relax completely. You looked up into kenmas eyes and they looked so soft and gentle at the moment he looked down into yours. He placed a small kiss upon your forehead and continued to gently play with your hair as he looked back into your eyes. A color of pink danced it’s way across your cheeks as you nuzzled your head into his chest as a sign of looking away in embarrassment.

“Just stay.. please.” Kenma spoke with a voice so soft, your eyes finally fluttered themselves shut from the angelic voice meeting your ears that were still slightly pink from the kiss he had planted atop of your forehead. You hated how you were so easily flustered when you were with him but that was one of the many things he loved about you. The way Kenma’s soft voice sounded, it was like a lullaby. That, and the way his gentle hands felt tangled in your hair caused him to successfully get you to fall asleep. Kenma then leaned his head down so that your foreheads were touching as he chuckled softly.

“I win..”

[ 𝐄𝐍𝐃 ]

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[sassycheesecake]

"Keeeeeenmaaaaaaa." You call your roommate out from the kitchen, hoping he hears you from his current stream.

Silence.

"Ugh." You growl and make your way to his streaming room.

First, he texts you to warm up the leftovers from last night instead of talking to you like a normal human being. Then he doesn’t answer you, even if he texted to call for him to tell him it’s ready.

Hearing him talk through the closed door, you open it a bit after knocking three times.

"One sec, roomie called. You can come in." Kenma looks over his shoulder, when he spots you, he turns around to tell his fans he’ll be afk for five minutes.

Now fully turning to you in his overly expensive gaming chair, you have his full attention.

"You texted me 10 minutes ago that you wanted the pasta heated up remember?" You lean against the door frame while crossing one leg over the other.

"Oh yeah, sorry about that. I’ll go and get it." The dyed blonde gets up slowly from his chair, bending his back a little bit, until he hears it crack.

Sighing deeply, he sets his cat-ear headset down, walking past you, dragging his legs like a zombie.

You watch him walk down the hallway towards the kitchen, when he rounds the corner you see his chat still being active, thankfully his Webcam is currently off.

Soon enough, you hear his light foot steps again and this time he has a bowl in his hand and he’s eating while walking.

"Don’t choke." You tease.

"I won’t." He mumbles while eating the noodles.

"Sooo… what are you playing?" You walk in a little bit with him in his room, watching as he sits down again.

"Wocket Leeg." He replies with his mouth full.

"Sounds fun." You lean over his shoulder as you watch and read over the chat.

All of sudden, you see a few names popping up that are mentioning your name, freaking out with excitement that they are hearing a female voice of the roommate of THE Kodzuken.

"They want you to say 'hi'." Finishing up his food, he turns to you with a gleam in his eyes, putting the headset back on.

Squishing your face against his, so you can talk into the mic, you greet his fans which causes a blow up in the chat, people being super hyped to hear you for the first time.

"So uh... what should I say?" You ask Kenma in an intriguing voice, reading the comments as they almost explode at hearing a female's voice and such a beautiful one at that.

"Just say anything, they seem to love you already more than me." Kenma laughs softly.

You laugh along with him, when a comment catches your eye.

spaceExplorer234: yo who dis? that your girlfriend?

Your cheeks begin to heat up in embarrassment and since your cheek is still smushed against his, he can feel the warmth and it makes him blush too.

"No, I am not his girlfriend. Just his roommate, occasionally his chef and also his maid, when he leaves his dirty socks lying around." You laugh and Kenma groans in embarrassment.

The chat explodes yet again, this time with lots of laughing gifs and people sending clapping hands emoji, calling you 'queen' and 'gaming wifey' after you revealed that you play games as well, just not on stream like your roommate.

Kenma drinks his diet coke, when he reads the message after you.

"'Gaming wifey'? That's kinda cute. Am I your gaming wifey?" You grin easily at him and he chokes on his soda.

BigDaddyTacobell420: I ship it!!!!!!!

You and Kenma both read that comment and you look at each other briefly before looking away quickly, an intense blush spread across both of your faces.

Thank goodness the chat can’t see your faces, they’d have a blast.

Coughing a bit, you tell Kenma you need to get back to your studies and he mumbles out a quiet okay.

Leaving the room, the dyed-blonde looks at your retreating figure, getting back to his game and talks to his chat again.

SnackMaster1652: Kodzuken if you don’t ask her out I will

"Well good luck trying to reach her. She doesn’t have any social accounts. But I plan to ask her out, I just hope she’ll say yes…" Kenma says with a big sigh, still calming his heart down from the person that said that they ship the two of you together.

Nonetheless, somehow Kenma got a good feeling that his chances are high.

And how right the former Setter was….

Four months later, Kenma is playing CS:GO on his keyboard, but this time he has a player two joining him.

Said Player Two is sitting in his lap, controlling the keyboard while Kenma controls the mouse.

"Go around the corner, no no the other one."

"Be more specific!"

"Go B."

"Okay."

You press the character to walk forward with his gun, changing the weapon to a sniper rifle.

"Babe, you have to plant the bomb you know?"

"Don’t tell me what to do, I am trying to survive here."

"We will survive by planting the bomb and then shooting off the other team."

"I don’t like conflicts…" You mumble as you get more comfortable in your boyfriend’s lap.

"Baby, I don’t know if you noticed but this is a shooter game. The whole point of playing it, IS to create conflict. We need to kill the other members." Kenma laughs.

"Yeah yeah."

It’s quiet for a few seconds until you spot an enemy of the opposite team and you scream as he starts shooting at you.

"Walk over behind the wall! Press S! Quickly!" Kenma yells and you yell back at him.

"I AM! STOP SCREAMING AT ME! I DON’T WORK WELL UNDER PRESSURE!"

The enemy spots you again and immediately fires at you and kills you.

"This is your fault." You mumble after the defeat.

"How is this my fault?! You’re controlling the movement, I am just shooting!" Kenma says in bewilderment.

The stream is having a blast, the banter and the bickering between the two of you always make the viewers laugh and comment at the behavior of you and Kenma like an old married couple.

#haikyuu!! #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu!! x reader #haikyū!! #hq x reader #hq fluff #nekoma #kenma x reader #kenma kuzome #haikyuu kenma #hq kenma #kozume kenma #kenma x you #kenma fluff #kozume x reader #haikyuu kozume

[elenadvrx]

knock knock

you carefully enter the room lit up by coloured LEDs with a tray filled with snacks and an energy drink, muted clicking sounds emitting from the scene in front of you.

“someone hit this cucaracha with a shovel, i have loot!” kenma panics, screaming to his gaming friends (usually his nekoma buddies when off-stream)

chuckling, you place the tray of goodies on an empty space of the table before giving him a quick peck on the cheek. on the screen, you see a character in an orange suit running towards your boyfriend with a shovel, hitting the mob and killing it effectively. “thanks kuro.”

“thanks babe.” kenma turns to whisper softly to you before puckering his lips for a kiss which you oblige. a soft lip-smacking sound was heard through the headphone mic resulting in multiple protests made by his friends.

“you losers are just jealous i got someone to love. now let’s get our loot back to the ship, we don’t got much time left.” but his hand reaches out to grab around your waist, pushes back his chair to manoeuvre you into his lap. another loving kiss to your temple and he says, “sit here baby.”

you made yourself comfy and just watch the whole chaos of the game unfold on the screen, feeling contented and warm to just stay in the presence of your beloved, right on his lap.

“hey y/n, stop smooching your dear kenma and get on your pc, we got a quota to reach!” was heard loudly through kenma’s headphones, causing him to wince. “some warning would be nice.” kenma grumbles.

laughing heartily, you rise from the comfort of his’s lap and head to your pc right next to his. “you guys just suck and need me to lead don’t you!”

“hey! i did just saved kenma with a shovel!”

#haikyuu fluff #haikyuu imagines #kenma fluff #kozume x reader #kenma x reader #kenma imagines

[stxrrynightskies]

𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

°｡⋆ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: k. kenma x reader

⋆｡° ✮ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒: boyfriend headcanons for my first ever anime crush <3

⋆ ˚｡⋆ 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄: i'll try to be more active from now on on this account! my inbox is open if you have anyone you would like me to write for!

♡ he was very straightforward when he confessed to you, although, it took him quite some time to actually blurt it out

♡ most date nights with him involve sitting on the couch or in his room with him and just enjoying each other's presence

♡ you make him want to put in as much effort as he can in the relationship

♡ he will never hesitate to compliment you whenever he can (which is pretty much everyday)

♡ his day gets better when he sees you, and his entire attitude changes (all of his teammates can see it)

♡ he likes it when you lay your head on him while he plays games

♡ would never tell you, but absolutely adores it when you play with his hair

♡ he'd let you dye parts of his hair any colour you want (within reason)

♡ always insists on paying for dates (and quite literally fights you to pay)

♡ always has the best stories to tell you about his team

♡ often insists on you to stay home when he has games because he doesn’t want to mess up in front of you (but he plays better when you watch)

♡ kuroo once asked you to walk with kenma to practice because he knows you're the only one who could ensure that he'd follow you, so it became a daily thing

♡ he will literally shoot the nastiest glare at anyone who tries to flirt with you

♡ not too big on pda, but doesn't mind the occasional hand-holding

♡ hugs > kisses (with the exception of forehead kisses)

♡ usually stays up pretty late but insists on you going to bed early

♡ on weekends, he'll think of fun things to do when it's late (baking, a trip to the convenience store, gaming, even just cuddling)

♡ sleepovers all the time

♡ and when you don't sleep over, you'll facetime until you fall asleep

♡ he likes noticing the small things about you that not many people notice (and he'll make sure you know that he knows)

♡ usually a dry texter, but when you guys have deep, late night chats, he's often the one who'll talk/text more

♡ sometimes feels bad for not being the best boyfriend he can be (or at least that what he thinks)

♡ he loves it when you wear his sweaters or t-shirts

♡ gets a little anxious when he's with you around your friends, but always agrees every time you invite him to go with you to hang outs

♡ enjoys laying his head on your lap a lot

♡ the two of you (mainly kenma) get teased a lot by his friends

♡ you would raise one of those digital pets together and he would bug you when you aren’t giving it enough attention

♡ pokes you or tugs at your clothes when he wants you to pay attention to him

♡ matching phone charms with him

♡ he always makes sure you’re hydrated and that you’ve eaten something proper everyday

♡ he’ll set for you if you ever want to practice hitting

♡ he lets you play with and style his hair when you’re bored while he’s gaming

♡ always tells you that claw machines are a scam, but he’d help you win a prize regardless (because for some reason, he pretty much always wins something)

♡ has been thinking about buying a promise ring for the two of you, but is afraid that it’ll be bad luck

𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃!

#✮⋆˙ jade writes #haikyuu #haikyu x reader #haikyū!! #haikyuu imagines #hq #hq x reader #hq imagines #kozume kenma #kenma x reader #kozume x reader #haikyuu headcanons #kenma headcanons

[satantica]

they left without morning kiss - with haikyu boys pt.3

characters: miya atsumu, kozume kenma, ushijima wakatoshi

#haikyuu!! #haikyu!! #haikyu x reader #haikyuu texts #boyfriend texts #haikyuu #hq atsumu #atsumu miya #miya atsumu #atsumu x reader #atsumu fluff #kenma #kenma kozume #kozume kenma #kenma x reader #haikyuu kenma #kozume x reader #wakatoshi x reader #haikyuu wakatoshi #haikyuu ushijima #ushijima wakatoshi #wakatoshi ushijima

[em1e]

こづめ // kenma kozume

imagine you’re a new transfer to nekoma in the middle of the semester and you’re still trying to get used to the big halls and even bigger campus and one day, you bump into kenma — he drops his handheld in the commotion and the screen cracks. 

you apologize profusely, try to give him money for it, but he won't let you. 

“your phone screen cracked too, look, it’s fine, we're even.”

“it's not fine! i bumped into you! just take the cash!”

you're interrupted by kuroo, who pats kenma’s back rather aggressively and is like “kenma, we were supposed to be on the bus 5 minutes ago!” 

you apologize again, and bow for making them late, shove the cash into his hands and grab what books you dropped, ignoring the way kenma calls out after you, “hang on a sec!!” 

you leave one book, though, which kenma later returns and when you flip it open it has the money you’d given him. it becomes a back and forth of you two slipping money? to each other? even though you got your phone fixed a few days after it happened and kenma got his handheld repaired as soon as they were back home from the game. 

but it goes on for a few weeks, him slipping it into a pocket in your bag, you tucking it safely in his locker, him returning with somehow putting it into your lunch box? and you sliding it in his gym bag while he’s at practice (thanks to the help of kuroo). 

“hey.” his eyes flit away from the screen of his phone to your form at the sound of your voice, eyes narrowing as he takes in your appearance; where your hands are, where you could be hiding the crumbled bill. 

you hold your hands up defensively, rolling up your sleeves to show you're not hiding anything up them, and sit beside him in the grass with your legs tucked under you. 

“i come in peace,” you promise with a smile, “just wanna talk.” 

he’s interested, now. you can tell by the way one of his brows shoots up in question, “about?” he locks his phone, the music of whatever game he was playing dies as the screen goes black. 

“s’really impressive, giving the money to my homeroom teacher to give to me.” you hum out, “admirable and ballsy.” 

the smallest hint of pink dusts his cheeks, but you can make out a smile forming on his lips as he looks away, “so was giving it to my coach. one of my teammates saw you drop it off and wouldn't stop asking me what it was for.” 

you giggle at that, a small apology falling from your lips, “i had an idea though, figured it’d beat us passing this back and forth for the next few weeks ‘til one of us gives in.” 

his gaze flicks to yours, urging you to continue.  “let’s use this,” you pull the wadded up cash that has certainly seen better days before it met the pettiness between the two of you from your pocket, “to go on a date.”

#salmon rowe #kenma kozume x reader #kenma x reader #kozume kenma x reader #kozume x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #x reader #kozume kenma #kenma kozume

[kairismess]

imagining kenma having allergic rhinitis like me ...

he sniffles back the residue of his sneeze, it sucks being sensitive to the pollen of the flowers. as the blonde feels his eyes water up a little in reaction to the allergen, you hand him a pack of tissues. "here," you offered him, with him nodding. "thank you," he murmurs, wiping his eyes dry and blowing his nose clean.

it wasn't just pollen that triggered his allergies, so did the dust that accumulated from the classroom floors whenever you two were cleaning monitors. he kept sneezing and coughing, hoping that you wouldn't stop all because of him. "stupid allergies..." he muttered in frustration as he felt another tickling sensation up his nose.

"do you need your saline spray, kenma?" you asked him, looking your shoulder to see his response. he was hunched over a little after coughing and sneezing a bit, and he nodded. "y-yeah, please..."

you came back with his saline spray, and, thanking you once more, took a few shots of it and blew his nose yet again. "...sorry you always have to deal with my allergies, i hate being sick, but i hate it even more when you feel obliged to take care of me," kenma admits as he runs the pad of his thumb over the label of his saline spray, his eyebrows furrowed.

you placed a gentle hand over his head. "don't worry about that... i love taking care of you," you confessed, looking into his semi-watery, golden eyes. his eyebrows raise a little, and his cheeks turn slightly crimson. "if you don't want me to, i'll stop, as long as you're comfortable," "...if you like it, then... i wouldn't want you to stop. thank you, again," kenma repeats, smiling slightly at you.

then, he sneezes once more as he feels the room get colder.

"ah, bless you!" you exclaimed, handing kenma another tissue. he sniffles, taking it from you, then blowing his nose. "thanks..." he murmurs in a muffled voice from behind the tissue.

#kenma kozume #kozume kenma #kenma x reader #kenma x you #kenma x y/n #kenma kozume x reader #kenma haikyuu #haikyuu kenma #hq kenma #kozume x reader #kenma kozume fluff #haikyuu kozume #kozume kenma x reader #kozume kenma x you #haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu x you #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x gender neutral reader #haikyuu x gn!reader #haikyuu scenarios #hq #hq x reader #hq x you #hq x y/n #hq x gender neutral reader

[sur-i-ki]

Ｋｉｓｓ Ｍｅ Ｔｉｌｌ Ｙｏｕ＇ｒｅ Ｄｒｕｎｋ

⇝ 𝘒𝘦𝘯𝘮𝘢 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

You were smiling at him. He was over at your house, and after a few snacks, you had taken him to your bedroom to play some games.

"We won!" you exclaim as you tackle him in a hug. Kenma hums in reply.

There was a literal fire burning in your eyes as you queued up another game, "Let's play another one,"

After many games though, he felt himself getting a bit frustrated. You weren't giving him much attention. He smirks as he leans back and vows to win this round. Hours had passed by, and the house was asleep, you guys being the exception.

He was getting a little bored.

The end card shows up once more, and you whirl to face him, raising your hand up for a high five. He looks at your hand, then at your face. He raises his hand just a little bit.

"Kenma..." you whine, but as he thought, you shuffle forward to reach his hand.

"Sorry, I'm feeling a bit lazy," he replies.

As you reach his hand, he grabs it and yanks. You let out a startled gasp and fall onto his chest. He presses a few buttons on his controller before the game shuts off.

The both of you shift until you're sitting between his knees, facing him, pouting. Absentmindedly, his hands go to your hips, slipping under your sleeping shirt to trace small circles on your skin.

"We had a streak! What's wrong Ken-" You stop mid-sentence as he leans forward, placing his forehead on yours. Moonlight streams through your window, and you look up at him. He thinks you look very pretty. Kenma says as much, nuzzling his nose against your cheek.

He feels you huff in annoyance, but you don’t push him away. He pulls you closer, kissing your cheeks before backing up just enough to kiss the tip of your nose.

He smiles as your pout melts away.

But he notices the way your eyes flicker down to his lips.

“You want something?” He knows he’s being a little mean, but he justifies it with the goosebumps that rise under his finger tips.

Kenma chuckles before grabbing and kissing you. Your hands fly to his shirt, and he looks at you through hooded eyes. You kiss him back, and he can’t help to smirk at how flustered you get.

Breaking the kiss, you turn away and lay down on the bed. He can’t help but think you look a little drunk. Coming up behind you, he balances himself on his hands as he kisses your neck.

“G-go to sleep, Kenma” You say as you turn to push him down.

He pouts in return, but you’re already pulling the covers up and snuggling into him. Kenma kisses you again before finally grabbing you and closing his eyes.

The last thing he sees is you smiling at him.

⇝ 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥! 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯

#haikyu x reader #haikyuu #hq #hq x reader #haikyu fluff #fluff #Kenma #Kozume #kenma x reader #kenma x you #suriki writes #suriki #one shot #one-shot #kozume x reader #any reader #male reader #female reader #nb reader #suriki's masterlist #request #ask #he’s so ughhh #like he would totally watch you as he kisses you just to sees how much he can fluster you #pins you against the wall just to kiss you until you’re literally so weak you can’t stand up #he looks at it kinda like a game

[ququb444hm]

𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭, 𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝

paring: kenma kozume x fem!reader

genre: smau (^_^)!!, comedy, fluff, slight angst, college!au, slow burn (?), friends to lovers, constant pinning reader x in hard denial kozume

summary: the worst part of having a secret crush on yn kuroo, in kozume kenma's case, is that she's one of his close friend's ex and his childhood friend's sister. although y/n makes it clear she harbors deep feelings for the blonde, the two reasons that restrict kozume from making any moves, don't necessarily limit her, “no tetsu, I do not have a crush on your best friend aka my ex-high school situationship aka my recent ex’s best friend… but if I said I did what would the consequences be?” summaries aren't my best suit but wtvr

update sched: hopefully every wednesday n friday (im lying) (updates are often at random)

warning/notes: grammar errors, characters may be (definitely) ooc, profanity, kys/kms jokes, atsumu n yaku's years are off (atsumu is a senior n yaku is a junior), following usa school system btw, lowercase intended, *I FOUND OUT WAY TOO LATE THAT KOZUME IS KENMA'S LAST NAME AND NOT HIS FIRST 😭😭* uhhh none of the pictures used are mine!! (middle picture used made by hakiso_o on twt)

key

✎ - written chapter

profiles

malnourished art students + supportive parentals

kozu's paycheck

table of contents

01 ugly and bitchless

02 surrounded by homosexuals - ✎

03 stuck w me - ✎

04 fnaf

05 you. win.

06 denial is a river in egypt

07 whore house

08 moments before disaster - ✎

09 therapy

10 hi cheese

11 moral support - ✎

12 how cute - ✎

13 blondie #1.5

14 deja vu - ✎

hnnnghh marked as mature so idk if u all can see it but js lmk if u can’t 💔💔

15 monopoly

16 NOTHONGZ

17 sixth sense

18 chivalry isn't dead

19 #onebedtroupe - ✎

20 touché - ✎

21 grandmama chocolate cake - ✎

22 side-hustling - ✎

23 mistake - ✎

24 towels

25 nair hair removal - ✎

26 mic drop

27 cramps - ✎

28 TYPE SHIT

29 secret little personal diary

30 sassy man apocalypse - ✎

31 old man - ✎

32 nipples in a twist

33 BOLSHIE

34 me n the girls

35 introverted freak - ✎

36 first amendment

37 js bitch slapped my ex

38 golden setter

39 dad that stepped up

40 so feminist of you

extras

01 twilight

#🐈.thanksalotcupid #kozume kenma #kenma kozume #kozume kenma x reader #kozume kenma x fem!reader #kenma kozume x reader #kenma kozume x fem!reader #kenma x reader #kozume x reader #smau #kenma smau #haikyuu #haikyuu smau #haikyuu!! #haikyuu!! smau

[satorisoup]

Hello, I have a request for a kenma x f reader fluff

Where the reader is playing for the first time five nights at Freddy and kenma is with her to help her in the game( they can streaming the gameplay or just playing) and reader gets scared easily and curses and screams really loud.

Have a good day ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡

#GAMING W/ KENMA

#A/N : or or or or or (im sorry LMFAO). anyways this is so cute bruh he fs plays fnaf and knows the entire loreeee. this is kinda short.

#WARNINGS : f!reader. pet names (babe). cursing. fnaf 1.

“no, babe. just watch the cameras and don’t get caught”

you were sitting criss cross on kenmas floor holding a controller as he plopped himself next to you. horror games weren’t necessarily your go-to, but you figured you’d give it a shot.

kenma was definitely a help to you. walking you through, avoiding the jumpscares, but it wasn’t until night 5 that you seriously wanted to punch kenma for even suggesting this in the first place.

“so i just check the cameras and the lights and doors? i don’t get the point. let my try myself” you said.

“okay, y/n.” kenma replied, you not noticing the slightest smirk on his face as he watched you click your controller.

“see, this is bor- WHAT THE FUCK” your controller was now thrown to the other side of the room, your eyes widened at the first jumpscare of the night.

“you sure you dont want me to help?” kenma said, sarcasm dripping from his usually nonchalant voice.

“no. i can do it. see?”

again. “HOLY SHIT NO”

and again. “OH MY FUCK WHAT”

it wasn’t until the last jumpscare that you seriously were done. a scream and “FUCK THIS SHIT” before pausing the game with your controller. with a sigh, kenma grabbed your controller from the floor and finished the game for you.

“its okay, we’ll try again.” he says with a small smile.

“there’s like 8 other versions to play anyways.”

#anime #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu x you #kenma x you #kenma kuzome #kenma x reader #hq kenma #haikyuu kenma #kozume kenma #kenma #nekoma #nekoma x reader #nekoma x you #kozume x reader #haikyuu kozume #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x y/n

[koishiro]

I saw that u didn't make a haikyu moodboard yet and was wondering:

Could u do a dating kenma moodboard ? 😍🙏🏻✨️ I love all your moodboards! They are so aesthetic 😍 ✨️ 🤧 💖

Dating Kenma Kozume <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : I was literally scrolling and looking at kenma pics so yes ofc this is perfect!!

#=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒃𝒐𝒙 #‧₊˚🖇️ #𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓀𝓎𝓊.ᐟ‪‪.ᐟ‪‪‬𝓂ℴℴ𝒹𝒷ℴ𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ #⋆｡𖦹°⭒˚｡⋆ 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒌𝒚𝒖.ᐟ‪‪‬.ᐟ‪‪‬ #kozume kenma #kenma #kenma x reader #hq kenma #haikyuu kenma #kenma kuzome #kenma fluff #haikyu moodboard #kenma moodboard #kozume x reader #haikyuu kozume #kosume moodboard #haikyu x y/n #haikyu x you #haikyu x reader #haikyu fluff

[leahrintarou]

🎃 Kenma Kozume - Exhibitionism

Warnings: requested!, reader watches kenma get off, he's a more on the submissive side, ex-friend with benefits, wet dreams, fem reader, male masturbation, he's in love and has a cold lmao. Word Count: 2.8k

"will you stay over at my place to watch Kenma while I go to the grocery store?" Kuroo questioned, waiting for a response from the voice on the other line of the call. "kuroo, I have a huge exam coming up. If I catch kenma's cold then I'm quite literally fucked." She sighed, tapping the end of her pen against her notebook as she skimmed through the array of notes plastered against her desk. Kuroo groaned, thinking of any last resort exchange that he and y/n could make a deal on.

"I'll pay for your lunches for the next week"

He heard how the shuffling from y/n's line of the call came to a stop and a smile etched onto his lips at his awaiting accomplishment. "two weeks." She finally said. Kuroo frowned before sighing. "fine. Two weeks. Please hurry" and with that, y/n mumbled a quick "okay, okay", gathering her belongings in her backpack to make her way over to kuroo's place. "I'll be there in ten".

"you're an angel sent fro-"

Before kuroo could finish his words, y/n tapped at the end call button with an eyeroll.

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"he's in my room; asleep. I'll be back soon, okay?" Kuroo said immediately as y/n walked into his home. He slid through the crack of the door before it could close behind y/n and she let out a sigh, walking towards the direction of kuroo's room. "kenmaaaa" she called out softly as she opened the door. She heard the boy let out a groan of annoyance, making her roll her eyes. It's been a while since she's been in the presence of kenma and kenma alone, so when she saw his relaxed yet flushed face, she was taken aback.

She shook her head in an attempt of ridding her thoughts and took a seat on the edge of the bed. Taking her laptop out from her backpack, y/n sat on the opposite end of the bed as she worked quietly on the once abandoned assignment. Quietly tapping away at the keys, she heard kenma let out a quiet sigh and before she could try to ignore it, another one followed behind. Halting her movements, y/n slowly lowered the top half of her laptop to look above the screen.

There she saw the face of discomfort on kenma's features as he slightly fidgeted in his sleep. y/n was about to chalk it up on the boy just being in a bit of pain from body aches or a sore throat but when a breathy moan fell from his lips, her eyes widened.

'no way' she thought, a palm going over her lips in slight shock. Putting her laptop aside, y/n leaned up towards kenma, placing a palm on his shoulder. She was going to gently wake him up…until another moan fell from his lips, this time her name flowing out along with it. Shaking the weakened frame of kenma a bit harshly, he quickly woke up with a groan of annoyance but his eyes widened when he saw the aggravated expression of y/n.

"wake up and quit dreaming about whatever the hell-" she cut herself off with a sigh, making a gesture with her hands to finish the rest of her sentence without the usage of her very annoyed voice. Kenma sat up correctly and there he finally acknowledged his newly found nuisance. he quickly pulled the covers over his lap and y/n lifted an eyebrow at his sudden action. "w-when did you get here?" He asked after clearing his throat.

"a few minutes ago so, if you're wondering; yeah. I heard you."

"look, I currently have a shit ton of drugs in my system so, my head's all loopy. Ignore what just happened, okay?" he defended, avoiding eye contact with y/n so he didn’t have to actually be met with the reality before his eyes. "yeah, that'd be easy," his shoulders relaxes when y/n's voice was calm but when she quickly tugged the comforter from his lap, his eyes widened and he pulled his knees to his chest in a matter of seconds.

"-if it weren't for the fact that you're sitting here with a hard on-"

"well, you didn’t let me finish my dream so what did you expect?" His eyes lowered as he pointed an accusing finger at y/n, making her jaw drop slightly from kenma's words of accusation. "so you moan my name in your sleep and you expect me to just leave you to your insane fantasies?"

"yes?" He slowly shrugged, rolling his eyes. "you're acting like my 'fantasies' are actually mythical things that'll never happen" he sighs, shuffling to stand up from his spot on the bed. He did so and y/n didn’t miss the fact that he stumbled before regaining his balance. "that's because it won't" y/n brought her laptop back to its previous spot on her thighs as she leaned her back against the wall. "okay, but it did." y/n stared at kenma's back with a glare at his words.

Even though they made her want to yank the blonde's hair from his head, they were true. Back in their second year of college, kenma and y/n did get together on multiple occasions with the 'no strings attached' rule of course, but after kenma began to slowly break that rule, they cut off ties and instead decided to stay friends. Kuroo was the glue between them and after hearing about their newly titled relationship with one another, he forced them to make up to avoid any sparks of tension.

It worked for the most part, but they still had some residue of vexation with one another and it was clear in every single conversation shared between them. "where are you going? kuroo said that you should be on bedrest." her eyes still focused on the screen of her laptop but they closed at kenma's next words. "are you gonna help me then?"

A sigh fell from her lips as she mumbled a hesitant. "nope."

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y/n had her earbuds in so she could ignore any specific outside noises, so when kenma entered the room, she didn’t notice until he took a seat on the edge of the bed. She glanced up at him and down at his lap to see that his prominent erection was still there. "kenma, what the hell?" She fussed, pulling out a singular earbud as she looked back up to his features. "I know you might say no, but can you help me?" He questioned. He sounded desperate and his voice showed no signs unseriousness at all. "you're gonna get me sick." It was more of an half assed excuse, but he didn't have to know that.

"you don’t have to touch me or anything," he started, shifting his body to face y/n, groaning and putting a hand over his lap when y/n's gaze was clearly focused elsewhere. A confused expression was on her face and kenma almost snorted at the fact. "remember when we talked about doing this one thing together…." He trailed off, trying to read y/n's expression to prepare himself for what kind of answer he would receive. y/n put two and two together, shaking her head as she stared at kenma.

"y/n, pleaseee, im practically begging you at this point"

"you want me to watch you and it'll help you get off?" She questioned with a tone of sarcasm. kenma nodded eagerly and when y/n flat out said "no". he threw his head back into the pillow, giving up on convincing her. "you're so mean." he mumbled, turning his body to lay on his side instead. y/n did feel a little bad now that she took everything into thought. he was woken up from his eventful sleep, tried to fix his problem but seemingly failed, and he was just denied of his last option (that wasn't really an option from the start). "I'm not mean kenma-"

"you are. first you cut ties with me cause i couldn't control my feelings for you, then you deny me of a favor that you dont even need to lift a finger for."

"why are you stuck on the past kenma? that was almost a year ago now." y/n sighed, her assignment long gone from her focus now. "you're not the past. i can never think of you as my past because the past is something that you have the ability to forget. i can't forget you no matter how much i try-" he stopped his words, realizing what they really consist of. was this a secondary confession? he never learns his lesson, does he?

"fine kenma, i'll w-watch you jerk off or whatever the hell it is." she huffed, sitting upright while kenma did the same with a smile on his face. "wow, so it takes a few words of my feelings to convince you? seems like you still have a soft spot for me." y/n rolled her eyes, reaching for the hem of his pants, making kenma hold her wrist to stop her movements. "nuh-uh. you cant touch." he swatted away her hand and y/n gave him a quick glare. "then what sense does this make?" she reached for her laptop, expecting kenma to whine about her going back on her word, but he didn't.

he kept quiet and while y/n was distracted by the screen, kenma slightly pulled his bottoms down, revealing his problem. evidence of his past attempts with trying to pleasure himself was shown against his skin in vermillion hues. when he made up his mind and wrapped himself within his fist, he let out a small sigh, eye's focused on y/n's hands as she tapped at the keys of her laptop. a whimper soon followed when her eyes slowly trailed from his thighs to his jerking hand in which engulfed his member. "kenma, what the hell?" she says, forcing herself to look away and kenma whined at the lost attention.

"hey, you said you'd watch." he pouted, leaning his head to the side to rest against his tilted shoulder. "well I go back on my word" she says, covering her eye's with a palm. She felt the warm touch of kenma's hand gently pry her own from her face and she was met with the poorly hidden smirk on his lips when her eye's shot down to his lap. Her eye's widened after seeing that he was actually getting off to this whole thing. The precum of his arousal began to make its way over his knuckles as he kept a steady pace. "you're enjoying this way too much" she frowned, looking up at kenma to catch his gaze.

"yup, that's kind of the p-point here." his voice faltered when he bit back a moan and y/n blinked a few times, eye's trailing back to kenma's pleasuring hand. The sight was strangely familiar and as she didn’t want to admit it, the way sounds of pleasure fell from his lips accompanied by the tremble of his hold; was probably one of the most amusing things she's seen in a while. She was strongly attracted to it but would never admit such a claim. He called her name through a moan, making y/n give him a glare while he only gave her a small grin.

"this feels so much better than s-staring at a fucking wall." he groaned, fist tightening just a bit as he sped up his movements. He watched staring at y/n's features as her eye's never left his lap not once. He eyed her hands, watching as her finger would twitch ever so often. Maybe he was finally getting to her. No- he was getting to her and by her held breath, kenma noticed how it was taking everything in y/n to keep her calm composure. He wanted to make her break, so he allowed himself to really indulge in the pleasure as his pre-cum made it all the more easier to slide his fist up and down his shaft.

"y/n-" he whimpered with a teasing tone. It didn’t go unnoticed at how attentive she was when her name was called. There was a glint of relief in her eyes like she was waiting for him to give her something to do, but kenma wanted to make her give in on her own. He tiled his head up, glancing at the ceiling before admiring every detail of y/n through his lashes. He was getting close to that euphoric feeling of relief and as the moans strummed from his throat and his thighs tensed in the firm grip of his fist, y/n could also tell. "kenma." She said, voice a bit softer now.

The sound of his name laced with the gentle tone of her voice was something that he longed for and it only drove him up the wall even more. He could taste the release on the tip of his tongue but his movement of pleasures were stopped when y/n firmly gripped his wrist. "y-y/n, what the hell are you doing? I said you can't touch me." he frowned, tears pricking his eyes as he whined his complaints.

"I know what you said, but go slower." she looked at him, slowly releasing her grip from his wrist. He blinked a few times as he nodded reluctantly. he slowed his pace, his once near high now gone from existence. "kuroo's gonna be h-home soon. He'll be upset if he knew we were doing this on his bed". He forced out, fingers just gently grasping his aching erection since he wanted to prolong this moment, especially since y/n was now giving him her full attention. "he wanted us to make up anyways so here we are; making up. I'll tell him it's the consequence and that’s only if he catches us".

"y/n-"

"go a little faster now" she interrupted. Kenma did just that and in the blink of an eye, he began to feel so much more pleasure than the first time his high was arriving. The ache was being put to ease and when y/n got a little closer to his body to get a better look, he felt himself twitch in his own hold. "please, let me cum, y/n" he frowned, pleading eye's glistening with the aftermath of frustrations. Her eye's widened at the raw words of kenma. She knew he wasn’t one to filter his words so she shouldn’t find it surprising. The surprise however, turned into pure desire and the need to toy with him just once more. "let go" she voiced, making kenma's eye's shoot her a look of confusion.

"what?"

"let go, kenma. No more" she finally said. He reluctantly removed his hand from his member as the precum continued the leak from his tip in such unbelievable amounts. He whined, chest heavying from pants while tears pricked his eyes with a burning sensation. "why do you do this to me?" He groaned, hand twitching against his abdomen. "I forgot how much I missed seeing you like this" she smiled, reaching a hand towards kenma's member. Using a singular finger, she swiped up a stray stream of precum from the length of him before circling the substance around the tip of his erection. He let out a whimper as his abdomen and thighs tensed.

"okay, enough teasing from me." She smiled, reaching for his hand to wrap his fingers around his own member. She released her grip from his now formed fist before urging for him to go on. "you'll let me cum this time?" He questioned, glaring at y/n lazily when she nodded with a quiet hum. "yeah, you deserve it".

And with that, kenma watched as he pumped himself into his own hand. Moans slipping past his swollen lips from his previous biting against the soft skin. He sped up his motions, fist clenching as tightly as ever while the sounds of his arousal seeped through his fingers. "I wanna cum, y/n." he pouted, strands of his hair plastering against the sheen coating on his forehead.

"I'm not stopping you, kenma"

A final drawn-out moan turned into a whine when he finally allowed himself to be taken over by the euphoric feeling of ecstasy. Kenma's body twitched with a shutter, his arousal flowing onto his abdomen as he desperately tried to slow his breathing to a normal pace. "by the way, I meant what I said earlier. All of it" he huffed, reaching for a nearby damp washcloth that was once displayed against his forehead.

"after you start feeling better, we can go somewhere alone and talk about it." she reassured, taking the fabric from kenma to do the cleaning herself. With a hum of relief, he nodded, a grin on his lips when she cleared her throat to interrupt the piercing silence.

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"y/n, how'd you get sick? I thought you stayed away from kenma." kuroo frowned, handing both she and the blonde two bowls of ice cream.

"I did stay away"

"No you did-"

y/n forced her own spoon of ice cream into kenma's mouth to shut him up as quickly as possible. "he's just…extra contagious or something.." Kuroo laughed at her poor excuse as he sighed. "you know, I got home earlier that day…you two aren't that quiet or observant"

"oh." y/n said dryly, heart dropping.

"why didn’t you knock or something?"

"YOU WERE IN MY ROOM, ASSHOLES-"

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