"Kenma! Help me! I can't clear this leveeeellll," you complain, giving up completely on strategizing and tactic.

You start to button-mash furiously, having no mercy whatsoever in the poor handheld console.

"(F/N)-chan, you're gonna break the device," Kenma looks at you calmly with his cat-like eyes.

The Game Over sound rings in your ears for the hundredth time, so you huff loudly and throw the console on your bed.

You lie down furiously and shut your eyes.

"Why am I so bad at games?" you mumble, clenching your fists.

"(F/N)-chan, don't say that. You're on the 67th level, and it's only been two days since you bought that game," he sighs and turns back to his own game.

"Exactly! I'm only on the 67th level! There are 33 more to go, each being harder than the other," you whine, turning to the boy.

"Calm down," he places his device on the floor and walks over to you.

He gently wraps his arms around you and buries his face in your hair.

"It's about time you've taken a break. I'm calling (Best Friend's Name) and Kuroo to come over," he announces.

"Whatever," you mumble. "But you better help me clear levels after,"

"Sure. Okay," he mutters, not looking up from his phone.

*~-_=Time Skip=_-~*

"Heya! How's it going?" your best friend greets, along with Kuroo, your boyfriend's best friend who had a majestic bedhead.

"Hi! Come in!" you welcome, gesturing for them to come inside.

They step in and leave their shoes at the door, then sit on the couch.

"Soooo, Kenma. What did you call us here for?" Kuroo smirks. "Do you have any particular news? Like I don't know, a new little one-"

"BAKA!" you punch Kuroo smack on the head. "BAKA BAKA BAKA!"

"S-shut up. And no. That's not it," Kenma shoots him a death glare, which is pretty scary, considering that he's usually calm and collected.

If looks could kill, Kuroo would be dead three times over.

"Eek! Well-ah, you're too young for the birds and the bees-" Kuroo waves his hand frantically, but only to be given another death glare.

Kenma was draining Kuroo's nine cat lives.

You wondered if you'd be invited to the funeral, planning already what to wear and even a possible eulogy.

"Anyways, why'd you call us here anyways?" your best friend asked, hoping to change the subject.

"(F/N) was too caught up in her game again," Kenma sighed. "So I thought she could use a break,"

"Let me guess," huffed your best friend. "71th level in two days?"

"67th, dammit," you breathed, clenching your fists.

"So close!" [he/she] yelled, shooting [his/her] hand in the air.

"So what do we do?" Kuroo asks.

"Ooh! I've got a fantastic ideaaa~!" you squeal, standing up.

"I challenge you, Kuroo, to a game of [Favorite PvP Game]! If you win, I owe you a favor. And if I win, Kenma has to take me on a date!" you explain.

"Hmm, a favor~?" Kuroo questions, a smirk forming on his lips.

"NO PERVERTED FAVORS BAKA! BAKA! BaKAAa!" you hit the boy on the head, and Kenma takes another one of Kuroo's cat lives.

"Okay, calm down," he says, sweat drops his forehead.

"Good, NOW COME ON AND HURRY BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE ALL DAY TO WIN!" you excitedly yell and pull Kuroo's hair, dragging him to your game room.

Once the both of you settle in and have your controllers in hand, your best friend yells 'Go!'.

"DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!" you yell, furiously smashing the poor buttons on the controller, silently praying you wouldn't completely break the controller and have to cash out on another one. (You had a record of 5 broken controllers.)

"I'm wiNNNing!" Kuroo yells and smiles, only making you work thrice as hard to beat him.

"NOT FOR LONG!" you scream, giving everything you've got and trying very hard to beat the boy.

As the 'Game Over' sound sounded, you huffed and smiled to yourself.

"I won!" you threw your fists up in the air.

"One more! I won't let Kenma's wallet get devoured because of me! Rematch!" Kuroo insists.

Your intense gaming session lasted for about an hour, when the score was 16-18, Kuroo in the lead.

"Dammit," you curse under your breath.

"I win~ now you owe me~" Kuroo smirks.

"Just say what I have to do, dammit!" you yell.

"You have to treat Kenma to whatever he pleases~" he beams, as if it was the best favor in the world.

"Are you actually helping Kenma or something?" you question, pointing suspiciously at Kuroo.

"Well of course," he nods.

"Dammit, let's go," you stand up. "So, where do you wanna go?"

"Game store," Kenma says without even hesitating. "And then the cafe,"

"Fine," you grumble, slipping on your shoes.

"EnjOOOyyy~!" Kuroo and your best friend chorus, smiling widely.

"Shut up and guard our house idiots," you shot, not bothering to look at them.

As soon as you and Kenma reached the game store, you could tell he was inwardly squeeing- just at the sight of new games and merchandise.

Oh how you loved your dorky boyfriend, even if he still needed to help you clear levels right after your date.

A/N: that was really bad i am so sorry, kenma was ooc, kuroo was ooc, you were probably ooc, your best friend was also probably ooc, even the game store was ooc.

IM SORRY I HAVE NO KENMA IDEAS PLUS IT WAS V SHORTTT ;m; IM SORRYYYYyyyYy

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