❝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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Looking at Kuroo's gift, it made you wonder what kind of gift you'll give Kenma tomorrow.
The gift Kuroo gave earlier was small, it could be a keychain or a bracelet but you really couldn't tell. You learned from your parents that gifts don't need to be big or small, so long as they're from the person who is important to you.
Quantity also doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how many things you give them, and the thought behind the gift is what matters most.
"What should I give Kenma?" you muttered. It's been a while since you last gave someone a gift so you really didn't know what kind of gift to give your boyfriend.
"He has everything," you said, looking around the spacious apartment unit that he provided.
Suddenly Pudding jumped on the couch and snuggled close to you. His body providing warmth as he snuggled on your tummy and you caress his fur.
"Pudding, what do you think? What should I give Kenma? It's his birthday tomorrow."
The cat purred and leaned his head on your palm before you jolted up and sat up on the couch, prompting the cat to jump from your tummy.
