❝𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚, 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙠𝙖.❞
╰┈➤ IN WHICH a financially struggling college girl found the dirty little secret of a wealthy stockholder/videogamer and how she was cornered like a prey because of it.
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A few hours before that occurred, just as Kenma and Kuroo left the café, Kenma stopped.
"You can go on ahead. I have somewhere to go," he said and Kuroo nodded, he didn't ask any further question as he headed to his car.
Kenma went to his car and took his spare jacket, just in case he forgot it again. He was about to head back inside the café when he saw a girl wearing the uniform for part-timer walked out.
"Excuse me," he said, walking up to the girl who suddenly seemS flustered all of a sudden when she saw Kenma.
"Yes? C-Can I help you with something? Wait, you just left the café? Was there something wrong with our coffee? Or our dishes? Did you perhaps come back to talk to the manager?"
Kenma just listened to her jumping to conclusions like that. He wasn't really that intimidating, Kenma wonder what the girl would do if it was Kuroo who walked up to her instead of him. The girl might have run straight back to the café.
"No, it's not that," Kenma said. "Can you give this to Y/n?"
