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after hanging out in the waiting room for a while.

me and kenma were back to gaming.

we beat

kylan and skyler

lucas and simone

tristan and lee

felix and yato

alex and yuji

akito and daichi

and now we listened to the crowd cheer.

as we secured another victory from

denki and some weird ass kid named bakugo?

the police were escorting him out.

he was crazy, and convinced he had super powers.

ANYWAYS-

only one more round until the finals!

i can't BELIEVE we actually made it this far.

"we got this right"? i asked kenma.

he gave a small smile.

"i bet so".

he grabbed my hand and we walked out onto the stage. the crowd had now witnessed our many victories. and we were staring to gain some fans.

"WE LOVE YOU KENMA"! a group of girls said smiling at him.

he waved back and i got a little jealous.

until- "WE LOVE YOU TOO Y/N". they said making me happier.

i smiled and waved at them.

we came face to face with two boys.

"i'm tomoro, and this is kita".

tomoro said.

he was really- really- REALLY.

wow.

as for the boy with him. he seemed really quiet. but again...

wowww.

i shook tomoros hand. and then kenma did as well.

but kita didn't seem as social.

"he's my little brother. so please excuse him". tomoro said in his place.

me and kenma nodded.

"okay gamers. TAKE YOUR SEATS"! the announcer said making the crowd roar.

we all went to go sit down and i cracked my knuckles.

as soon as the game started.

it was clear kita knew how to play this game really well by now.

"hey, don't let him see you or you're dead". kenma whispered to me.

"okay ill focus on tomoro". i said.

tomoro wasn't as good as kita, but together they seemed so unstoppable.

"okay, i'm gonna lead kita out of that building by trying to throw a bomb inside, you get far away so you don't die". kenma said.

"okay but tomoro is close by, so make sure he doesn't sneak up on you".

kenma used some kind of power up.

"okay y/n i need you to- ugh". kenma furrowed his brows.

"kita is coming out. he found some kind of bigger weapon". kenma said squinting.

"i can't find tomoro". i said trying to hide behind different things, bating him was the only thing i could do.

"YES". kenma exclaimed.

"damn it"! tomoro said from across.

oh- kenma killed tomoro.

"but what about kita"? i asked.

"i think i'll have to get him too".

kenma replied.

he's right- kitas way too good of a player for me.

"wait- shit".

kenma started whispering.

i stayed in my hiding place.

"NO". kenma put his hand up to his face.

ah- he... died.

"you have to do it y/n". he said.

ME?!

"but if you can't beat him then i can't either".

"yes you can". kenma said putting his controller down.

ok. ok.

i started searching for kita. but i knew i had to be careful.

"remember when we played". kenma said.

i nodded.

i noticed kita had to be hiding in the white building to the side.

so i threw the only bomb i had into it.

and-

"BABE"! kenma said standing up.

the crowd went wild and i hugged kenma.

wow that was so exciting.

"it looks like these two will be facing the larsens"! the announcer said pointing to us.

ugh. we still have to beat those weirdos.

:-:-:/-::/;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;/;-;-;/;/;/;-;/;-;-;-;;-:-:-

when me and kenma started walking down from the side of the stage, a group of seven boys intercepted us.

"wow kenma, that was awesome". one of them said.

"and y/n did good too". another boy said. they started laughing.

huh?- what are they laughing at?

"shut up miko". one of them said blushing.

"i can't believe you guys are actually here".

kenma said blowing a piece of hair out his face.

"we were gonna come anyways, but after our game. we knew we had to meet y/n".

they started laughing even harder.

what are they talking about?

meet me?

these guys know kenma?

"you guys still getting your ass whooped by your coach"? kenma asked the boy in front.

"of course we are, he's always talking about how bad we lost to nekoma".

my eyes went wider.

these boys played against kenma?

"who are they"? i whispered.

i was left in the dark here.

"a team we played against, while we were in korea".

WOAH- a korean volleyball team.

"why don't you tell her the entire truth kenma".

one of them snickered.

hm?

kenma sighed.

"whatever, y/n these are some of the boys i game with. you played with them once".

i di- .. 😟- these... were....

"HARDER KEN"! one of them exclaimed making the others start to cackle.

i crossed my legs and looked down immediately.

THEY WERE THE ONES LISTENING TO ME FUCK KENMA!

"don't be embarrassed, it was a great show". one laughed.

i blushed so hard.

kenma grabbed my hand.

"this is the funniest thing i've ever seen".

he said.

"okay well we're going to the break room".

kenma said starting to walk passed them.

"yeah i'm sure you'll both have a great time". one of them bursted into laughter.

i wanted to cry.

oh my god that was the worst thing ever!

;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;/;/

"kenma i thought you said we would never see them"!! i broke down, falling onto the break room couch.

he shrugged. "i didn't know they'd be here.

he sat by me and quickly lifted up my chin "but it was way more exciting with them listening". he smiled. then he leaned in.

we locked lips.

uh- right.

i couldn't stay away from kenma if i tried.

he stuck his tongue down my throat.

"mm, k-" he was controlling me.

he pulled away and i blushed.

"let's take our trophy's already". he laughed leaning his head back over the couch and looking at the ceiling.

i couldn't help but admire him.

oaktree- ugh. 😔 i am about to be- very ashamed but. here 😒

i couldn't believe i was actually sitting on oaks bed.

i mean- it's not like she was famous or anything, but just looking at her made me get butterflies inside.

"so uh- do you wanna do this work"? she asked holding up a piece of math paper and rolling her eyes.

"we kind of have to". i laughed back.

being class partners with her was the best thing that could have happened. i really did have luck on my side. getting to come over to her house and assist with work? this would be the best year ever.

"we DONT have to work". oak said laying back on the bed.

"i'd rather sleep". she yawned throwing her arms up and smiling.

uh

"well why did you call me over for one of the study days"? i asked.

"i just wanted to hang out". she said twisting around and laying over my lap.

she closed her eyes and i blushed.

why- why was she laying on me?

and why.. did she smell so good.

"oh by the way, can you sleepover"? she asked yawing again.

"HUH"?! i asked jolting and making her head fall.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN"? i asked confused.

"ow- i mean can you sleep here? my mom said if you want to then you can".

she smiled.

i glared at her.

"is this a trick"? i asked.

she leaned closer and my eyes went wide.

"of couuurse not". she bit her lip and i looked away.

she was by far, the flirtiest person id ever met.

always messing with people.

"it's just.. if you stay over then i won't have to help my mom clean the kitchen". she said.

there we go.

the truth.

"i don't know". i said rubbing my neck.

"we can cuddle"! she said back, rolling again to lay over me.

"i'm not a pillow". i said throwing her off.

"i don't want you to be". she replied still trying to lay over me.

it became a battle.

"HOLD STILL"! she said trying to jump onto me.

"ah"! we both fell off the bed.

ow- damn.

i sat up and opened my eyes.

AH- "sorry". i said seeing that i was sitting over her stomach.

"that- hurt". she whispered.

i blushed even harder.

she looked up and stayed still.

"what"? i asked awkwardly.

"you're the one sitting on me"! she said.

"OH". i rolled off and she started laughing.

she stood up and reached out her hand to help me.

i took it and she pulled me up.

then she yanked me and jumped back on her bed.

"you're so rough".

i said.

"i thought you'd like it that way"? she asked squeezing my face.

"you're not funny". i said trying to grab her face back.

"bad girl- down"! she said throwing a pillow at my face. "i'm gonna kill you". i laughed throwing it back.

she caught it and pushed me onto my back with it.

then she grabbed my arms and pinned them down.

i turned red and she got a bit - too close.

"aren't you bi"? she asked out of no where.

i raised an eyebrow.

"yeah so what". i said trying to get free.

she let me go.

... "cool". she started laughing and stood up.

"i'll be right back". she said as she walked out her room door.

huh? where is she going?

oaktree again- ✍️do not show my face in public. got it.