No matter how hard you tried, you could never beat Kenma in a game.

"Kenma, why are so good at this," you whined as you refrained from throwing the controller across the room. You sighed and put the controller down.

"I just play a lot... I guess." He put his controller down also.

You leaned against his shoulder, nuzzling your face into his neck. You groaned. "Now that I think of it, I've never beat you in anything. You're smart, you can play sports, you can play games."

He stroked your head. "You're good at things too."

"Like what?"

"Um, smiling?"

You sighed again. "Yeah, I really can't do anything well."

"You're doing good in dating me."

"What-"