#touching on the concern omg kenma pls

[kuroomata]

“Your bed head is really cu— ugly.” oops

                 “Yeah, I know.

     Is it doing something worse than usual- ??     Ugh, I hate this.”

[dolce-peach]

hii !! i saw that your requests were open and it’s kenma loving hours for me , so if u write for him can u maybe do a oneshot where fem reader streams with kenma ? like kenma reacting to what his fans are saying , honestly whatever u want to write !! tysm 🥺

vanilla

pairing: kozume kenma x reader

warnings: fluff!

a/n: i squealed when i saw this in my inbox because kenma is a total babie™️ and i love him so much 🥺❤️ thanks for your request, anon, and i hope you like it!!  ALSO don’t mind the silly usernames in this HAHHA bonus points if you catch onto a certain side convo in the chat :)

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It was a lazy Saturday afternoon when you finally decided to roll out of bed.  Over the blasting AC, you could hear whooshing showers of gunfire and cries of pain.  You rubbed your eyes.  Kenma was probably going at it since early that morning.

You had no idea how he managed to get any sleep.  It seemed like he was constantly gaming.  Not that you had a problem with it, but you did want him to spend time away from the screen once in a while.

Rubbing your eyes, you walked out to the living room to see it empty.  It was only when you opened the door to the room next door that you saw Kenma at his computer, his headset on.  

You noticed the red light on the camera.  He was probably recording a stream.

“Morning,” you murmured.

“Afternoon,” he said without looking away.

You pursed your lips.  “Have you eaten?”

“Was waiting for you,” he replied.

You sighed, an amused smile crossing your face.  Even though he was as “adult” as an adult could be, he was still a simple kid.  It sometimes drove both you and Kuroo completely up the wall, but deep down, you both still loved him.

Maybe you loved him a bit too much.

You settled down in the spare chair beside him after washing up, looking over at the game.  “Hm, looks like you made good progress.”

Kenma only hummed.  

He gave the camera a smile.  “Hey guys, hope you don’t mind, but Y/N’s here.”

cookielookie8: OMG is that your gf?  so pretty wahh~

kangkuroo: heyy babe

killer_potato: wow you scored dude

sunny-hinata: HI Y/N :D

You couldn’t help but smile as more comments flooded the chat.  

“Hi, everyone!” you said before shyly hiding a bit behind Kenma.  You weren’t exactly used to his massive online fanbase yet, but everyone seemed friendly so far.

Kenma’s eyes widened as you hugged his arm.  The vanilla scent from his hair hit your nose.  You could see a small blush coloring his cheeks as he continued playing.

“Hm...vanilla...”

“What?” he nearly exclaimed.

You laughed.  “Nothing.”

He glanced at the chat.

ilysm32: YOU GUYS ARE ADORABLEE PLS

milkeyama: GET OFF THE CHAT HINATA-BOKE

love-lovely: you should let her play a round lol

He chuckled.  “If you guys want to ask her questions, go ahead while I finish this round.”

You leaned over Kenma’s shoulder to read the chat.  “Hm...blossom42 says, ‘are you guys dating pls say you are,’” you said.  You smiled.  “What do you say, Kenma?”

Another blush made him gulp hard.  “Yeah,” he murmured.  “We’ve been dating since high school.”

Once again, the chat exploded.

“How come we never see you in streams?” you read.  “I’m not really one for the camera, but thank you guys so much for taking care of Kenma,” you said with a shy laugh.  

You blinked at the flow of kind comments.  

“Give him a kiss?” you muttered.  You laughed.  “Maybe later!”

flowerpower: STOP BEING SUCH A TEASE

sunny-hinata: YOU GET OFF THE CHAT KAGEYAMA

yolo69: KISS PLS

kangkuroo: STRIP STRIP STRIP

“Kuroo!” you exclaimed, blushing madly.

“What’d he say?” Kenma asked, his eyes still on the game.

You puffed your cheeks out.  “You don’t want to know.”

Just as he was about to look, you took his face in your hands, turning his face towards you.  His soft cheeks were squished in your palms, making his lips pucker adorably.

“What are you doing?” he managed to say.  He gently lowered your hands with a small smile.  “I’ll finish this round then we’ll do whatever you want, okay?”

“O-okay.”  You sat back down next to him, leaning your head against his shoulder.  “You’re the best, Kenma.”

He laughed as he continued playing.  “Why are you saying that now?”

“Just because...”

You held onto the sleeve of his Nekoma sweatshirt, watching as his character seemed to dominate in the game.  You felt an odd sense of pride while watching him.

He continued playing quietly before pausing the game.  

“Alright, guys.  Y/N and I are in need of some R&R,” he said into his mic.  “Thanks for tuning in.  I’ll be on tomorrow.”  

He removed his headset and ended the feed.

You looked at him with concern.  “Is it okay for you to do that?  It’s so sudden.”

He nodded.  “Of course.  It’s my stream,” he replied as he turned and collapsed on the couch behind him, stretching.  “Besides, I want to spend time with you.”

Butterflies made your stomach flutter as you averted your gaze.  “You didn’t have to do that.”

You rolled over to rest your head in his lap, gazing up at him with fond eyes.  You could see a small blush coloring his cheeks as he turned to the side.

You wrapped your arms around his hips, closing your eyes as you pulled yourself closer to his warm stomach.  

He made a small sound at the contact, almost like a confused whimper.  His fingers tentatively touched your hair, and you sighed, nestling your face further into the warmth of his sweatshirt.

“Wh-what are you doing?” he said.

“Nothing,” you laughed with a grin.

His cheeks were rosy as he looked away, puffing out his cheeks.  You laughed before sitting up, embracing him in a loose hug as you sat on his lap.  Satisfaction hit, and you closed your eyes happily as he stroked your back, humming in your ear.

There weren’t many moments of peace and quiet, especially since the two of you had nearly completely different schedules.  It was hard to believe the two of you were already in college.  Looking at your life ahead of you was daunting, but you were glad to have Kenma by your side.

“Hungry,” he mumbled.

Your lips brushed across his cheek.  “Poor baby.”  You began backing up on his lap.  “I’ll go make something.”

He pouted as he grasped your wrist, pulling you back into the hug.  

“Five more minutes,” he said softly.  “I haven’t held you in so long.”

You were sure he could feel your heart beating as your chest pressed against his.  His warmth coaxed your eyes to close, eventually falling asleep to his gentle vanilla scent.