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kenma ➵ notes

ehe sorry for making you wait for so long and i hope this is good > <

for mireashi

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  — good morning, kozume-san!
you look great today

another note? i see you're
a dedicated person
call me kenma
i don't care about the honorifics or whatsoever

— alright then kenma ehe

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good morning stranger

  — GOOD EVENING OHMYGOD
YOU ACTUALLY SEND
THE NOTE FIRST

yes

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—  i waited for one whole day for

your notes and
i only get a 'yes' ?
i'm smh-ing. 

would you like a coffee then
to make it up?
that, if you ever want to show
yourself

  —  nah, also you keep
using the same sticky notes
why?

because i'm running out
of stocks. i'll be sending
you a note in a few days,
i suppose

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You sigh out heavily in disappointment when there's no new note on Kenma's locker. It's been days since you received any notes from him and it has been you who keep sending the notes to him.

"Ah, [Name]?,"

Immediately you stiffen up when a timid voice call out your name.

Your first name.

"Y-Yes?," you turn around slowly with an awkward smile on your face.

Kenma approach you with a confuse look glue on his face. "Why," he pause for a while, looking around, trying to understand the situation. "Why are you in front of my locker?," he ask.

"U-Uh, I want to borrow your Biology notes. I-I fell asleep in class," you quickly say.

"But Biology is your best subject. You don't have to read to score," Kenma reply, almost immediately.

"I want to beat Aoi-senpai's score. She got 95% for her mock exam last year and my best score is only 89%," you make an excuse.

i got 97% for the recent test but you weren't there, i'm so glad

The setter shrugs and open his locker to take his notes. He notice a sticky note paste inside it as he never bother of locking his locker at all.

"Another note," he mumble out before closing his locker.

"Here you go," he says.

The both of you never really talk since you have your own group of friends and he has his. Kenma was the one who insisted of dropping honorifics as he never care about those stuff and it's bothersome for him.

"Thank you Kenma," you grin widely at him.

"No, thank you," he shake his head, smiling.

"Huh?," you stare at him, dumbfound.

The male wave the sticky note in front of your face. "And I miss you too," his face turn crimson as he peck your cheek before running away.

You blink a couple of times.

"W-WAIT, HE KNEW?!"

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  —  kenma, i miss you