To Kenma's slight pleasure, you had followed him when the team departed to go to their homes. Neither one of you said anything as Kenma played on the DS next to you on the train. Kuroo also sat beside you as he'd glance at the both of you often before looking back out the window when the sky was beginning to darken slightly.

You didn't say anything and it was a little odd to Kuroo, usually you'd be pestering Kenma and bragging about how you got to sleep with him instead of Kuroo even though Kuroo was completely fine with it when he had another on his mind.

"What's wrong with your boyfriend, Kenma?"

Kenma hadn't stopped playing and you stared at Kuroo, glanced at Kenma and then smiled though you knew it appeared forced, "M-Me? What? Who said something was wrong with me?"

"You've been quiet the whole time on the train.. I've been waiting for you to say something so I'd have to pause my game and it's distracting." He appeared more annoyed than concerned and you slowly raised your hand to scratch the back of your neck, "I-.. I honestly thought you were upset with me, actually.." Your voice trailed off to disappear and Kenma raised a single brow when the train slowly came to a stop as Kuroo stood with a small sigh, "Looks like you both have something to talk about."

You stood as well and Kenma followed, each of you walking out the train doors to pass the many people to find the exit of the station. You tagged your train pass after Kuroo and you waited as Kenma tagged his too. When he got back to your side, he was always touching you as the DS slid into his pocket for the time being. Kuroo lead the both of you out and he walked in front for a while. It was quiet and the neighbourhood was silent too, comforting.

"Are you alright then, Kuroo?"

He didn't stop nor speak and then he glanced back at you. His eyes trailing down to your hand that was entwined with his setters' as the two of you walked together completely nonchalantly, comfortable and natural, "Yeah.. I'm okay. I just-.."

Your brows furrowed and you quickly glanced at Kenma for his reaction, he appeared disinterested as usual but his eyes were curious, "I'll talk to you guys about it later, I need to figure it out myself. See you tomorrow."

"Okay.. Bye Kuroo."

"Goodbye.." Kenma spoke slowly and you stared at the captains back when he smirked back at you, "Take good care of the precious setter, [Name]." You froze and Kenma was surely blushing, "K-Kuroo!"

Kenma's home was quiet when you walked up the stairs behind him. His mother invited you in and headed off to bed after setting the table with food. You ate happily beside Kenma and she smiled at you both lovingly. Despite being the boyfriend of her son, she practically treated you like family and you adored her for it.

Kenma slowly opened the door to his room and you didn't hesitate to drop your school bag and fall forward on his bed. You landed on the bottom half while Kenma grabbed the DS from his pocket and turned it on again. He turned up the volume slowly and you heard the entrance music that switched immediately to the gaming sound effects when he already began the game.

With the DS in hand, he placed his beg with yours and walked to the bed to sit in front of his pillows. The small bed was against the wall and there was a bedside table next to it. He sat there with his knees up so he could support the game on them while he played with the screen so close.

After a few comforting minutes, you finally moved though the scent of Kenma that was heavily laced in the bed sheets almost put you to sleep just like it had done so many times before. You slowly squirmed up the bed and lifted yourself into a position on your hands and knees. You could see over the DS as Kenma's wide, golden eyes were focused on the game and you took the opportunity to grab his ankles.

You pulled and he almost yelped out loud, shocked with his brows furrowed as he stared at you. His shirt had ridden up his slim, stomach slightly and you grinned when you continued to pull his legs down the bed so he slowly lowered under you as you looked down at him. His cheeks were turning red and you silently lowered your head to nudge your nose against his skin.

He fidgeted, his torso seeming to shake without his control when your lips met his hot skin, you trailed your lips up and he seemed to sink even more into the bed when his arms raised subconsciously. You smiled again, your teeth skimming over his pecs when you kissed him again and he sighed to himself whilst never taking his eyes off of you. Your lips met his nipple, kissing it lightly before moving back again to remove his shirt, "Kenma.."

He followed your movement and obeyed completely, it made you excited and you threw the shirt onto the floor to kiss his body again, the scent of him slightly mixed with sweet sweat seemed to ignite something within you when your head raced and your heart thumped madly. Your cheeks were growing warm, it was getting hot and Kenma closed his eyes momentarily only to open them again when your moist lips left his pec.

"[N-Name].." He sounded unsure but the way his voiced cracked made him sound so vulnerable and small, he sounded so sexy as you breathed him in deeply, raising your head when your pants began feeling tight and uncomfortable.

"It's alright, Kenma-chan."

He settled and breathed in to calm himself as you slowly lowered your body to rest your head on his chest. He invited you in, his slim arms resting on your back while he pushed back your short hair, watching it fling back into its place on your forehead.

The DS played in the background and you read the screen,

'You Died!

➤ Play Again from Checkpoint

Back to Main Menu'

Smiling, you kissed him again, feeling his bones beneath the skin and he watched you when he noticed you glance at the screen of his game, "You made me die again.."

"Why don't you try another attack combination?" He rolled his eyes at your answer and huffed as his fingers combed through your hair when you closed your eyes, you began shifting your lower body when you tangled your legs around his, hitting you ankle against his when he scowled, "What're you doing? That hurt.."

"S-Sorry Kenma," He noticed you were more breathless than he was but he still didn't understand, "Wh-"

"Kenma," You lifted yourself on his stomach, putting enough weight to make sure you didn't hurt him and he almost sat up out of curiousness of your odd behaviour, "Let's uh, take a shower, please." Your red cheeks and fidgeting behaviour was enough for him to reluctantly agree when you bolted to the shower to turn it on and make sure it was warm enough.

Your clothes were thrown to the ground when he entered and he noticed the glass shower door fogging up from the heat as he slid his pants down his legs after his shoes came off too, his socks were off as well and he slowly opened the door to see you.

Wet and naked.

It wasn't the first time, neither was it the second or third but Kenma could never get used to it. He'd look at you in your bare glory and soak everything in before you noticed. You's smile at him and take his hand, careful not to pull him and to make sure he didn't slip. He'd touch you carefully out of nervousness though you always had no qualms about how you touched him. Only to make sure he was completely comfortable with you.

"Kenma... I got a bit hard before, I'm sorry." You saw his eyes widen profusely and you could only chuckle nervously, "Sorry.." You repeated under your breath and Kenma stared into your eyes before turning bright red, "It's uh- ok-alright.." He stuttered and you let the shower rain over him as you took turns under the shower head. Watching his brown-blonde hair stick to his cheeks before he slicked it back effectively making you lick your lips at the sight.

"You're dangerously beautiful, Kenma.."

He rubbed his eyes as the water fell over him and looked at you in alert, "Don't worry, I won't do anything you don't want - you know that, don't you."

He looked to the side, "... Of course."

His hand lifted to grab the soap from the side when he noticed it was gone, he looked at you to find you smiling, "I'll clean you nicely, Kenma. Kuroo told me to take care of you but I don't need him to tell me what I know." The smirk on your face only assisted in making Kenma a mix of nervous and aroused.

"I've been thinking of this for a while, [Name]."

"What is it?"

Kenma sat cross-legged on the floor with the DS in his hands while you sat behind him on the floor, your back resting on the side of the bed. You used your fingers as a brush after having used a small towel to dry his hair, to keep his tresses from dripping with excess water.

He spoke lowly and broke the silence of the room when he put the DS on mute so you both had each other's full attention. Not that a DS would get in the way of that anyway.

"Why did you cut me off.. when I was talking when we were at the store before.." He sounded unsure of himself, almost like he was being cautious around, like he was afraid that you'd get upset for asking, "I was just going to say that we're.. dating... am I not allowed to?"

You sighed and leaned forward to smell the honey and coconut scented shampoo, placing your lips on the back of his head before going back to your initial position, "It isn't that, Kenma. You mean everything to me so I'll always be with you no matter what. I love you heaps, you know?"

He was quiet.

"I respect you and I only care about your wellbeing, if you're okay then I'm the happiest man in the world." You smiled as you spoke, you couldn't control it. You didn't hesitate nor lie at all and you felt somewhat proud of yourself, ".. love you too."

"I'm glad- Look, give me your hand." He turned slightly and did as he was told, wondering why yet he still placed his smaller hand in your own. You brought it to your bare chest and he felt your heartbeat, "It's fast, right? This is what you do to me." His eyes went wide again and you chuckled, "You're so adorable."

"Guys don't really like being called adorable.." You rolled your eyes as he stayed in his spot, his side facing you with the game in his hand to distract him fro the blush that threatened to consume his entire face, "You're different."

You sighed and let go of Kenmas' hand, feeling the way his fingers slowly trailed down your abdomen when he was paying attention to you, not his hand.

"I didn't want to embarrass you, Kenma."

His lips turned somewhat grim, "If you said that we're dating, I bet the team would've never let you live it down. You know how Yamamoto-san is.. and If they knew then you'd never get any peace like you do now - sort of. I know what you're thinking and I didn't do it because I'm embarrassed to be dating you and it isn't because you're a boy either."

He was at a loss of words before a frown formed, "Idiot.."

You couldn't help laugh to yourself, your eyes crinkled and Kenma watched you with two narrowed eyes, "I'm sorry Kenma, were you worried? Did I worry you because of that? Did it make you like this for the whole afternoon, even after what we did in the shower?"

He looked away in a second and you smiled, leaning into him when you grabbed the hand that had been resting on your pants, right over that area. You smirked at him when he didn't notice the gleam in your eyes, kissing his clothed shoulder as he gasped when you tightened your hold on his hand, making it touch you intimately, "You wanna go again, Kenma? Is that what you're telling me?"

His golden eyes glanced from your face and then to his hand, looking back and forth as his cheeks grew hot once again, "Okay.."

The slight shock almost derailed you from your goal, "You really want to?" He nodded hesitantly and you smiled, leaping onto him, "Kenma~!"