#kenma imagine
“eating instant ramen again, ken?” you throw out a rhetorical question at your boyfriend, who was preoccupied on the new game you noticed he downloaded on his phone some several nights ago.
he hums absentmindedly to acknowledge your unexpected yet welcomed presence in their living room — one of his parents must’ve let you in. kozume kenma wants to give you a hug (and maybe more) but right now he had to finish the level that he worked hard to reach that’s playing currently in his screen. he shaped up his character and enhanced their skills continuously throughout the week for this reason, and that was to beat the final boss so he could open a new chapter in the story.
“this is the third consecutive time you’ve eaten this, ken. are you not worried?”
“if it’s delicious, i don’t mind not being healthy.”
kenma hears you snort and sees you pick up the utensils and noodle cups he used to eat earlier. he instantly focuses on the battle when he hears his character take damage but resumed conversing with you.
“(y/n), don’t clean it up. i can do it myself after i finish this.”
“and wait until your mom sees this mess?”
“just let her scold me then.”
he’s not surprised when you don’t listen to his words and continue with fixing their kitchen table. he can see you moving a lot in his peripheral vision. you’re placing the dishes in the sink, putting the trash in the bin, wiping the surface from any mess and pulling your sleeves up to ready with washing.
“(y/n), i seriously won’t forgive you. i said, i’ll do it later.”
you notice kenma’s tone go lower, an apparent indication of a warning. it’s not as if it’s the first time he’s acting stern with you so you still paid him no mind. you know when he’s genuinely mad and this isn’t that.
“it’s okay, ken. no pressure! i’m doing this because i want to.”
when he doesn’t respond, you looked back to see him furrowing his eyebrows, expressing annoyance as he ruthlessly taps on his phone. you shrugged and then proceeded to wash the dirty plates and utensils. this goes on for a few minutes until you stopped when kenma groans in frustration.
“so uhmm i’m guessing you didn’t win?”
“…no.”
“well i’m sure you’ll succeed next time.”
he stands up from the couch and sluggishly went to you. in your peripheral vision you see your boyfriend giving you a deadpan look probably because you ignored what he just told you. you give him a closed eye smile and crunch your nose in hopes that he understands that you’re really fine with helping him with his chores plus you wanted kenma to think you were cute so he would let you off easily.
it seems to have worked because kenma positions himself behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, burrowing his nose on your neck and inhaling the light perfume you know he likes on you.
“i don’t want you spoiling me too much…”
your boyfriend mumbles that you almost couldn’t catch what he had said (you can practically imagine that tiny pout he does). you laugh and playfully pushed him back with your weight as you replied,
“why? you scared you’ll be dependent on me and need me forever?”
“am not scared of that. i need you forever no matter what. just don’t want you to overwork yourself with things i can do on my own.”
it’s a great thing your boyfriend couldn’t see you, you swear you were making weird faces from the way you were stopping yourself from outright giggling. he takes calming intakes of air and exhales deeply, a telltale sign of him wanting to nap. as if on cue, kenma asks you if you’re done and you answered with a nod of your head.
he helps you dry your hands and led you to his room after. kenma made sure to massage your fingers when you both plopped down on his bed. you invite him in your arms knowing he favors being the little spoon when he’s exhausted from gaming too much. he leans more to you when you start untangling the small knots that formed in his hair and brushing it neatly.
you gaze at kenma’s face to see him begining to doze off. you booped his nose and he opens his eyes to gaze at you softly. you see him smile slightly and pushed himself up a bit so he can give the overdue welcome kiss he wanted to give you since the moment you came waltzing in their living room.
“i l-word you.”
kenma whispers when he parts from you. you couldn’t stop the giggle this time around as you rolled your eyes at him.
“you’re such a dork,”
you then cup his face and grin.
“but you’re my dork so i l-word you too.”
he recaptures your lips with his and for a moment, kenma figured tiredness can take him later.
he would relish first this precious bit with you.
notes— don’t actually know if kenma lives with both of his parents but for the sake of the fic he does
three step plan — 2.23 (just thinking about it)
—With Kodzuken’s fans speculating about his relationship status, his friends start shipping him with Y/n. Falling in love is a three step plan, right?
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three step plan —2.22 (sugar daddy)
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—With Kodzuken’s fans speculating about his relationship status, his friends start shipping him with Y/n. Falling in love is a three step plan, right?
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three step plan— 2.21 (a carrot, the worst vegetable)
冫masterlist;next
—With Kodzuken’s fans speculating about his relationship status, his friends start shipping him with Y/n. Falling in love is a three step plan, right?
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three step plan — 2.20 (hinata’s other name)
—With Kodzuken’s fans speculating about his relationship status, his friends start shipping him with Y/n. Falling in love is a three step plan, right?
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three step plan — 3.30 (final)
— With Kodzuken’s fans speculating about his relationship status, his friends start shipping him with Y/n. Falling in love is a three step plan, right?
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three step plan—3.29 (live = love)
— With Kodzuken’s fans speculating about his relationship status, his friends start shipping him with Y/n. Falling in love is a three step plan, right?
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three step plan — 3.28 (and there was only one bed)
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It was dark by the time the two of you ended the livestream. It hadn’t seemed like you’d been streaming that long, but hours had passed before either of you’d realized that.
“Finally over.” Kenma’s voice was rough when he spoke, maybe from his lack of sleep or the fact that he’d been talking for hours now.
“Yeah,” You said with a smile. You stood up from the chair and stretched, Kenma following suit soon after.
“We can order take out if you want, too tired to cook right now.”
He looked so worn out, and even though you were too, you wondered if he’d gotten any sleep the previous night. Fatigue was written all over his face, etched in the dark circles under his eyes and the flutter of his eyelids as he struggled to keep his eyes open.
“I should get home actually, it’s getting… well it’s dark out.”
Kenma hummed at that, looking towards his bedroom window as though the dark room didn’t give the time away.
In fact, the only light in the room was that coming from his monitors. And with the white outline that traced one side of his face and his features, you couldn’t help but notice how pretty he was.
“You can stay here if you want to. You don’t exactly live close to me, it’ll be easier.” He said.
“You don’t mind?”
“Nah, but you’re paying for dinner.”
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“You can take the bed, the couch is comfy.” Kenma said, walking over and grabbing one of the pillows off of his bed.
“It’s your house. If the couch is so comfy, I can sleep there.”
Kenma frowned at you. As much as he would like to act as though he didn’t care, he’d feel guilty sleeping on the bed. Especially when you were sleeping on the couch… unless you didn’t have to sleep there.
“Fine, then we share the bed.”
“What?”
“Unless you want to admit defeat and take the couch?” He asked, a playful smile appearing on his lips.
You narrowed your eyes at him and snatched the pillow from his hand. You put it back down on the bed and crawled under the sheets, the warmth around you already putting you to sleep.
“Dumbass,” Kenma said, lovingly. “are you going to sleep in your day clothes?”
You were about to say that yes, you were, but he was already pulling a pair of his sweatpants out of his drawer.
“Put these on, I have a shirt too if you want that. I’m not sleeping in the same bed as you if you’re gonna wear that to bed.”
“Admitting defeat?”
He narrowed his eyes at you, but tossed his clothes to you and walked out of his room so you could change.
Maybe it was wrong, yet you loved the way his clothes felt. You tried to convince yourself that it was just the material that made you think that, but that doesn’t make a feeling like home wash over you.
“You done yet?” Kenma called from the other side of the door, his words a little slurred with enervation.
“Yeah.” You answered, and got back into the bed. You barely registered the dip in the bed from Kenma’s weight before you slipped into sleep.
When you woke up the next morning, the first thing you noticed was the smell of vanilla. Then it was the arm thrown lazily over you and Kenma’s face buried into your neck.
You felt a little guilty about waking him up being that you knew he needed sleep, but the clock reading 10:38 A.M. told you that you should be getting home.
“Morning, sunshine.” You said with a small laugh. Yet a part of you really found it adorable. Golden eyes fluttered open just slightly before snapping open completely, Kenma almost falling off of the bed in his attempt to move himself away from you.
“I… I did not mean to do that. I move in my sleep.” He said, staring down at his sheets instead of at you. In fact, he wondered how he was ever going to look at you again.
“No worries. I’ve got to go though, I promised I’d meet one of my friends today. I’ll change and leave your clothes on the bathroom counter before I leave. Get some sleep.”
And you did. But you didn’t know that Kenma walked to get his shirt, just so he could sleep with it. He couldn’t help it if even the ghost of your presence was calming.
three step plan — 3.27 (kenma, sleepy but not scared)
— With Kodzuken’s fans speculating about his relationship status, his friends start shipping him with Y/n. Falling in love is a three step plan, right?
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three step plan—3.26 (kiss kiss fall in love)
— With Kodzuken’s fans speculating about his relationship status, his friends start shipping him with Y/n. Falling in love is a three step plan, right?
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three step plan—3.25 (the kodzuken being nice)
— With Kodzuken’s fans speculating about his relationship status, his friends start shipping him with Y/n. Falling in love is a three step plan, right?
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three step plan—3.24 (acquaintance zoned)
—With Kodzuken’s fans speculating about his relationship status, his friends start shipping him with Y/n. Falling in love is a three step plan, right?
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painting your room with the boys
type: headcanons, character x gn reader
characters: oikawa, sugawara, nishinoya, kenma
a/n: i came up with this idea when i painted my wall with my parents lol.. i hope this is entertaining in some way :)) feel free to reblog/comment/share
oikawa:
- 100% has done it before
- professional
- would always be like “sweety, you gotta do it this way“
- puts paint on his hands to slap your ass and leave hand prints on your pants
- would blast mozart and bach music in the backround
- little dance sessions and breaks
- when he dances, he uses his whole body, snapping, headbanging and stuff
- swings his hips against yours to make you move as well
- you end up just vibing together and having a good time
sugawara
- would make you little origami-hats out of paper
- works slow but very precise and tries his best
- would ask you to let him braid your hair before you get started
- sometimes he just goes outside of the room, comes back and your phone *plings* :
- 1 unread message from “suga <3”: ❤️ u look so cute
- literally uses breaks to spam you with lovely messages
nishinoya
- would drip paint on the floor THE WHOLE TIME
- but just giggles when it happens
- and when you give him that side-eye he rolling thunders to the kitchen to get a tissue so you don‘t step in it
- puts on music
- loud
- VERY LOUD
- probably Metallica, ACDC or Led Zeppelin
- draws smiley faces and hearts onto the wall before painting on it properly
- sings and dances to the music the whole time
- works super fast, wants to impress you
kenma
- you had to force him to help you
- he gave in when you promised him to play animal crossing together later
- he works fast and very precisely
- bc he wants to be done fast
- but in the middle of painting you take your brush and paint a line on his face
- he is shocked and looks at you with a wide open mouth
- but then-
- revenge
- he starts tickling you and putting paint all over your body and clothes
- you both end on the ground giggling and decide to take a shower before going on with painting
