do u like me? kenma kozume

♯ donuts

y/n
"not my beanbags!"

y/n
"angel could have just
slept in my bedroom!"

atsumu
"but then angel wouldn't
be able to see his amazing
mechanic skills, right?"

you sigh, already feeling
stressed.

y/n
"well, as long as angel gets
some good rest. i can't imagine
what you put her through..."

shouyou
"hey! that's super mean!
i gave her a good head
massage earlier!"

atsumu
"hey, did you know shouyou
gives amazing massages? you
should take a leaf from his
book, y/n. last time you touched
my head you almost burst my
blood vessels."

y/n
"very funny, mr stink bomb.
i actually gave kenma a head
massage and he thoroughly
enjoyed it!"

atsumu
"well, he's either a liar
or he's a masochist."

shouyou
"woah! so you're saying y/n
can burst your blood vessels?
y/n's strong! y/n, wanna arm
wrestle?"

y/n
"uhh, maybe another time."

y/n
"and uh, also, shouyou...
you know if i moved out,
i wouldn't leave you in the
dark about it, right? i'm not
gonna leave without telling
the both of you."

shouyou
"but you never know!"

shouyou
"love does crazy things
to 'ya!"

shouyou forms a heart
shape with his hands.

atsumu
"hey! stop stealin' my
accent, ya' scrub!"

shouyou pats your head,
before smiling.

shouyou
"hey, you smell nice!"

shouyou
"like...like..."

he hesitates.

atsumu
"use yer' nose. sniff
up that scent!"

shouyou
"i'm not your pet, atsu.
you smell so familiar, y/n,
but i can't remember that
smell right now!"

y/n
"hm, well you smell...sweaty."

atsumu suppresses his laughter.

y/n
"i don't know why you're
laughing. you stink, too."

atsumu sniffs himself and
cringes.

atsumu
"ouch.. maybe we stink,
but...well, we did just
work out."

atsumu
"it means we worked hard."

shouyou
"yup! we worked real hard! if
you can smell it from meters
away, that's even better!"

shouyou says all too happily,
stretching on the ground.