do u like me? kenma kozume

♯ kitten

kenma
"i would not let you date
them anyways....i mean,
you could...but no."

y/n
"wow kenma, so protective! love
when bae protects me! *fan noises*!!"

kenma
"i can hear the sarcasm through
the phone."

kenma
"you woke my cat up,
from shouting for roberto."

y/n
"oh...what a shame...so
can i see him now?"

kenma
"you're heartless..."

kenma dissappears from your
view for a second.

when he comes back, he has
a kitten, and holds him in his hands.
he had the softest blue eyes,
and a ginger coat — not a harsh
ed toned ginger, more of
an orange mixed with a cream-white,
with some darker patches.

y/n
"he's beautiful! and so small...
i want to hold him..."

y/n
"that's not your cat anymore,
kenma. that's ours."

kenma
"no..."

y/n
"i've made up my mind.
that's my cat."

kenma
"no."

kenma
"you can name him, though."

y/n
"well, you've given me a lot of
responsibility here..."

kenma
"i trust that you can find a
better name for him than i
will...since you think my
naming skills are so terrible.."

kenma
"...so don't name him
something stupid."

y/n
"i'd never do that to him!"

y/n
"i can't wait to name him!
but i'm indecisive... wait,
let me think. i need to make
sure he has a great name."

the kitten makes a  ᵗⁱⁿʸ meowing noise,
and you actually feel your heart melt.

y/n
"that's it— i love this cat. i think
cats hate me, but watching this
little one through the phone
enough comfort to keep me
going for at least week! maybe!"

kenma
"cats don't hate you."

y/n
"a cat literally peed on me
the other day, whilst i was
taking out the trash.."

kenma
"ok, well, i hope this one
likes you."

the kitten snuggles against kenma's
chest as he talks.

y/n
"i'm so jealous right now."

kenma
"of me?"

y/n
"the cat."

y/n
"hahaha, just kidding..."

kenma
"oh."

kenma
"so you're into roleplaying?"