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"𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐌𝐀 𝐖𝐄'𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐘 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐄𝐃!" you yell in panic.
kenma tries to pretend he's asleep so he wouldn't have to see you running around half-naked but that dream was crushed when you jumped on top of kenma who was trying his best to ignore your existence.
"kenma get up get up!" you scream while hitting kenma with the decorative pillow that was laying on the couch. kenma tried his best to continue fake sleeping but he could no longer ignore your panicked screams and the pillow that was continuously pounding down on his head.
kenma cautiously lifted his head to look at your furious and clearly out of breath face.
"thank god you're awake kenma you need to get up and go meet the organizer for the convention," you spoke fastly.
kenma silently nodded while trying his best not to make eye contact with you before rushing into the bathroom. "wonder what's wrong with him," you mumbled to yourself curiously.
kenma soon exited the bathroom wearing an outfit you had picked out for him that was waiting for him in the bathroom.
you, much to kenma's relief were now fully dressed and ready to sprint out of the building.
