𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝛐𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝛐𝐮𝐫

~𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝛐𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝛐𝐮𝐫~





"𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝚴'𝐓 𝐖𝚨𝚴𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐎𝚳𝐈𝚴𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝚳𝐘 𝚮𝐎𝚳𝚬ǃ" kenma exclaims angrily.


"KENMA I KNOW THAT YOU DON'T WANT ME COMING TO YOUR HOME BUT I REALLY WANT TO FLY FIRST CLASS!" kuroo whines back.


"rich people," you scoff to yourself. kenma turns to you and huffs dramatically making you giggle softly.


"AWWWWW KENMA YOU MADE THEM GIGGLE YOU GUYS ARE SO CUTE I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE YOU GUYS BEING CUTE IN PERSON!" kuroo squeals from the other end of the phone. 


kuroo's comment causes both of you to groan and kuroo to awww again softly muttering something about sharing the same mannerisms.


kuroo then tells kenma about the details about his flight and when he should be arriving.


"i'm sorry pudding i wish we could have spent some more time alone together," kenma mumbles into your hair after the phone call had ended. 


even though kuroo wasn't supposed to be arriving for another couple of days the looming shadow of kuroo's visit upset, you just a little.


by a little, you meant maybe a little bit to much. 


"kenma it's completely fine and definitely not your fault plus i know your friend only has good intentions and was just a little bit worried about you," you hum softly making kenma smile at you softly. 


"i'll buy him a plane ticket straight back so we won't have to be around him for that long," kenma chuckles softly. 


"for now let's just enjoy our alone time together," you say while forcing you and kenma back into the soft covers. 


you woke up before kenma a couple of hours after you guys had decided to go back to sleep and you decided to drag yourself out of bed.


you assumed kenma hadn't woken up because he stayed up so late playing games so you decided to leave him alone and make breakfast well more like lunch for the both of you. 


after going into the kitchen and actually processing that you would have to put actual effort into making a brunch for both you and kenma you decided you would do the smarter and definitely not more lazy thing and order food. 


while looking for a place to order from you had an even better idea.


you snuck back into kenma's room and searched quickly but quietly for the key to your success.


kenma's gold debit card. 


you swore you heard a choir of angels once you managed to find it but you quickly disregarded that and franticly started putting it into your phone to buy the food.


once you saw the animation of the checkmark signifying the transaction was complete you fist pumped into the air and snuck out of the room. 


while waiting for the food to show up you felt a pit in your stomach begin to form.


'i wasn't trying to like take advantage of his money while he was asleep' you thought to yourself while frantically pacing.


'i am not a gold digger'


'and i am not using kenma for money but what if he thinks i am because i stole his credit card information'


after convincing yourself you were not a gold digger you decided to come clean to kenma.


you quietly crept into kenma's room acknowledging that he was still asleep. 


you awwed softly at kenma's ethereal sleeping face and cursed yourself when you realized you would have to wake him up.


"kenma," you say softly while gently shaking kenma.


kenma slowly opened his eyes before looking at you with a concerned face.


"what's wrong (y/n) you look terrified," kenma says while slowly sitting up.


"i'm going to get straight to the point i don't want you to think i'm guilt tripping you  i took your credit card and used it to buy food i promise i'm not using you," you sigh while trying your best to not make eye contact with kenma. 


kenma looks at you with a disappointed look before groaning.


"(y/n) i watched your poor excuse of being sneaky because it woke me up i don't mind if you use my money i know that's not the only reason you're with me," kenma hums while gently patting his lap.


you understand kenma's message and climb back into the bed and gently lay your head on kenma's lap.


after a couple of moments of silence, you got a notification from your phone informing you that the food had arrived at kenma's penthouse. 


"kenma it says the food is here let me get it really quickly," you sighed due to you having to leave the comfortable position you were in.


kenma pouted and held you down which prevented you from getting up making you giggle softly. "kenma i have to go get our food," you sighed. 


"no i can get someone else to bring it up here i wanna stay like this a little bit longer," kenma mumbles shyly. kenma's response made you smile brightly and cuddle yourself further into kenma's lap "ok," you mumble back.


you and kenma enjoyed the comfortable silence and patiently waited for your food to arrive.


soon you heard a knock on kenma's door informing both you and kenma that someone had brought your food for you.


kenma almost tried to keep you from going to the door again but you convinced him to let you go which he did very reluctantly.


kenma followed you to the door and stood behind you as you opened the door.


when you opened the door handle you could feel all the energy in the room shift.


you cursed yourself when you realized that your hunch was probably right.


you slowly scanned the person from down to up praying that your hunch was wrong but at this point, there was no way it would be wrong. 


 the smell of the expensive cologne. the expensive shoes the dress pants and matching shirt.


he had arrived.


a/n: i really need to stop dying and coming back to life 🧍‍♀️. ok so the main thing that prevented me from writing was the fact that i was hit with a snowstorm and was very much affected by it. and then i had to get back to school with pounds and pounds of work so the past two weeks have been a ride. kuroo is here early oh whatever shall (y/n) and kenma do 😰. i've realized that i might slander kuroo a little bit to much so i'm going to try to not be to tough on him in the upcoming chapters please be patient with me. n e wayz i hope you guys enjoyed this chapter i love you guys so so much stay healthy and stay safe. 


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