𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕘𝕒𝕞𝕖 - 𝕜𝕖𝕟𝕞𝕒 𝕩 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 !!DISCONTINUED!!

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' kenma's pov '

i've been waiting for y/n to come home and it's been a few hours since she said she was going to talk to hinata. i didn't have any respect for him after he attempted to beat me up. my cheek was sore and it was difficult to speak since i had bit my tongue while he punched me. i heard the front doorknob gently jingle and the creaking floor boards. i jolted up to greet y/n.

" y/n , what took so long for you to -" i stopped in my tracks as i examined y/n's miserable face. their eyes were red and puffy and their lips were quivering. my hands found their way to their face and gently caressed her cheeks. " what happened ?" they shook their head and looked down.

it's been half an hour since y/n came home and i've been comforting them while they lay in bed. they haven't been the happiest lately and hasn't said much other than thanking me. their phone lit up while they were sleeping,, i reached over them and grabbed it. the notification was from hinata..

what do you want, shoyo.

it took him a while to respond but when he did, i was shocked.

y/n, can we try ..

i already knew what was coming. the little typing bubble lingered on the left side of the screen for too long. it was a heartfelt message from shoyo, the one who took care of y/n's heart, chewed it up, and spit it back out.

can we try this dating thing? screw kenna, i really love you. this is from the heart and it's going to nobody but you. please, give me a chance. we're meant for each other; high school sweethearts. can we be that cliché couple, just to try it?

the fvck, who does he think he is? i couldn't give my identity up this fast. the fact that he just suddenly changed up and decided to be ' high school sweethearts' with y/n really pisses me off. the fact that i could be so petty. the things i could easily do. rat him out the the team. ruin his reputation. but i chose not to.

" it's for you." i gave the phone to y/n. they drowsily took the phone from me and stared at the paragraph. their thumb lingered over the send button as they hesitated to send their feelings. i hadn't read it,, i was scared to. what if they betrayed me?

" here, you can read what he says. respond to him if you want." they passed me the phone. i wasn't surprised to see what they sent, just slightly relieved.

shoyo really? you think all of this was a joke, don't you :) no we can't be that ' cliché couple', but we can be those cliché rivals where you're so desperate to take me back. but that's okay, you can find someone else to deal with this bs

i smirked and screen shot the messages. y/n gave me a confused look. i quickly sent the pictures to my phone and passed y/n their property. " those screen shots are for whenever i need to blackmail him."

hello hello! thanks for dealing w me while i take my poor time w this chapter. tysm for all the support all you rascals have given me <3 if you have any requests like different poc for y/n, genders, so on and so forth please lmk. adios ;o;