what kenyu appreciates the most is alone time with you. as much as he loves listening, he would prefer more if you'd let him go on about stuff non-stop.
you're sitting on his bed with a pillow in your lap, he's laying while rambling about things. he takes your hand in his, playing with your fingers while you softly gaze at him in understanding, and when his eyes meet yours, he's halts his words—unable to focus on any other thing. you ask him what's the matter and he simply laughs, taking his glasses off as he motions you to come closer to him.
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Fanfictionrequests: open! these were originally posted on my tumblr which i decided to share here as well. my tumblr is also @vmlnrz
