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kenma ➵ save me

MsTranslation HAHAHAH IM SORRY FOR ALL THE BTS REFERENCE

also sorry for a very slow writer so pls be patient with me T_T 

for Himika99

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His introverted self is always in his own world that consists of anime and video games. Volleyball? Rarely. He join the team because of a certain cat captain who insists of joining. He finds the sports as okay - not to tiring.

He's still wondering the main reason he's living and the source of his happiness.

"Kenma!"

He look up from his game with his usual tried gaze. "Is there anything I can do for you, [Name]?" he mutter out softly. He always has a soft spot for you in his heart.

"Join me for lunch," you chirp.

Kenma feel a piercing gazes burn against his skin as those eyes skim him alive with a glare full of jealousy. Slowly, he shake his head and let out a small plastic smile he could manage for the last time of the day before his routine start.

"It's fine. I'm not hungry," he reply. "You should get going. I'll see you during practice?" he try to lighten the mood.

"See you soon, pudding head," you laugh when his cheeks tint with red at the nickname.

He watches as your figure out from his sight. He sigh in relief. He doesn't know how long he can stand with you being so close to him without blushing or even worse, stuttering mess.

Maybe she is my happiness.

He's about to continue playing with a small smile plaster across his face when a harsh grip on his shoulder force himself to turn.

"Kozume Kenma,"

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"I," another kick.

"Told you," he coughs out a blood.

"Not to talk to my girlfriend!" the tall figure hiss. "You don't deserve to talk to someone like her. You deserve to rot in hell!"

Ah, that's right. I forgot about that

The fragile setter cry out in pain when one of his bullies grip him on his hair and pull him to stand up by tugging on it.

"I-I-I'm sorry," he choke out an apologize before clamp his mouth tight from screaming as the student knee him on the stomach.

"Look here, Nakamura! Another mark," one of the bully, Hima laugh as he reveal the scars on Kenma's arms. "What a freak," he slam the setter's head against the wooden table as his friends laugh along.

"I bet this freak will cut again after we are done with him. He's a little masochist, am I not wrong Kozume-san?" Nakamura snicker.

"G-Go away," Kenma mutter out softly.

"What was that?" Nakamura cup his ear. "Go away? Not before we are done!"

I'm not enough to make her mine

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"Kenma, let's eat together," you appear alongside with your bright smile.

Kenma spare a glance at Nakamura who is glaring at him with a 'i dare you' look. Slowly, he form a small smile and shake his head.

"It's fine,"

A frown appear on your face. He rejected your offer for three weeks straight now and you notice he look so exhausted. A lot of bruises form on his arms but you figure it's from volleyball practice.

Though, the bruises on his face states the opposite.

"Kenma, are you oka-"

"I'M FINE!" his sudden loud voice attracts all attention.

"I-I-I'm fine, okay? Just..go away. I don't need your care anymore, thank you very much," he spat out before turning his body away from you.

Hurt flashes in your eyes and you nod your head. "O-Okay then. I'm sorry for keep disturbing you, Kozume-san,"

kozume-san? no no no. call me kenma or pudding head.

Nakamura and his clique walk pass by the setter with a smug look on their face.

"Great job, Kenma. See us after school,"

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save me from this hell

He cough out more blood than usual. His vision begin to become blurry as punches are thrown to his face.

"Just kill me already," he mumble out.

"Gladly," Nakamura laugh. "What should we do with this girly hair of yours?" he hum out as pair of scissor hang on his fingers.

Kenma hide his whimper as the sharp silver tool are press on his cheek.

"Now, le-"

"OI!"

〈 10 minutes ago 〉

You tap your foot impatiently as your eyes wonder around the gym, waiting for Kenma to arrive. The team has finish their warm up routine and Kenma hasn't show himself.

"Kuroo, you didn't see Kenma anywhere?" you voice out.

"Nope," the cat captain frown. "Kenma never late for practice, though. It's already three weeks in a row,"

"Oh? I saw a couple of students dragged Kenma-san out from class just now," Lev chirp. "One of them is Nakamira? Nakirara? Nukumara?,"

"Nakamura?" you gasps.

"Yes! Nakamura," Lev nod his head. "Nakamura-san dragged Kenma-san out from classroom to the store behind the second building,"

"Wait, isn't the second building-?" Yaku has his brows furrow.

"Abandon?" you finish the short male's sentence and your eyes widen.

"SENPAI!" Inuoka appear at the gym's entrance, panting out heavily. "K-K-Kenma!"

〈 flashback end 〉

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"

Nakamura stop his action and spare a glance at you. "Oh, [Name]-chan~," he smile at the sight of his girlfriend.

"I'm just trying to get rid of this cat for being an obstacle in our relationship~" he coo. "Am I a good boyfriend?"

Kenma turn his head towards you and mumble out a few words. 

SAVE ME

"Reverse psychology." your mom words play in your mind.

You walk towards Nakamura with a friendly smile. His friends watch you in amusement as you wrap your arms around the bully's back. He turn around and ruffle your hair softly.

"I thought you're against me," he pout.

He doesn't notice the volleyball team have arrive as he pay 100% attention to you. His lips ghostly touch your cheeks and neck as Kenma stare at you in horror. 

"Hiroto~!" you whine out his first name, much to his pleasure. He drop the scissor on the floor as he stare at you in pure lust.

"Yes?"

"Let me have some fun too," you childishly pout as he nod his head.

A sadistic smile appear on your face as you knee his crotch. 

"Sick bastard!" you grit your teeth as kick him on his face while stepping on his hand.

"[Name]," a soft timid voice call out your name. "He's not worth it," he mumble out, tugging on your hands.

You stare at the setter who is bruise badly and his hair is cut unevenly as your eyes water at the sight. He doesn't deserve this kind of treatment.

"I-I'm sorry!" you choke out the words as he wrap his arms around you.

"No, don't say that," he mumble. 

"Thank you for saving me,"