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-𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗬- ❝【𝓤𝓷𝓽𝓸𝓾𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓣𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷】❞
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ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚.˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ ❛ There's no tension between us. ❜ *+:｡.｡ ｡.｡:+*
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𝓘—t was the next day and Kenma was waiting patiently inside his office for his assistant to show up. They didn't do much last night. [Y/n] actually was serious when she asked to watch a movie. But he didn't mind. It was nice being close to her.
He left her house like 3 in the morning because she heard Taiyo calling her and went into a panic, kicking him out. She didn't even wish him good bye. She just woke him up, got off of him, tossed him his keys and then proceeded to shove him out of her front door like some kind of one night stand.
Speaking of [Y/n] she was scheduled to start her shift at any moment. Unless she got too caught up with Taiyo. But that was unlikely.
He stood up and walked over to the door, curious as to whether she'd entered the building yet or not, but his breath caught in his throat as [Y/n] rushed into the office, coffee in one hand, the new laptop he'd given her in the other, and her bag slung over her shoulder. It wasn't the fact that she came in the office so crazed and almost knocked him over that caught him off guard. It was what she was wearing that had him choking on his own spit. Her figure was perfectly formed and he didn't know if it was because she had a kid or what but he was kind of jealous of Taiyo right now. Taiyo got to lay up on her all day and free hugs every time he was sad. Must be nice.
