neko-chan| kenma kozume

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"hey, will you meet me out in the living room once you're done?" Kenma asked as he stood at the entrance to the kitchen. He was moving one of his feet back and forth along the wood, and I could see his fingers tapping on the door frame. Why is he nervous? He's literally just asking me to meet him in the living room. 

"yeah, just give me a minute" I nodded to him, finishing up washing the dishes. I gave him a smile in hopes to clear up his nerves. If he was going to do something I probably would've already found out about it. At least I usually do. 

I'll admit I was pretty curious what he was doing when he was on the call, it was a pretty long one if I think about it. Maybe he was arguing or something. 

I dried my hands on the towel by my sink and walked out towards the living room. Kenma was sitting there with his psp in hand playing what looked like super smash bros. 

I sit down in the chair next to him and he grabbed my switch from beside him and handed it to me. He put down his psp and grabbed his switch and with a few clicks of the controller buttons I assumed he'd already gotten into his game. 

"which game?" I asked, moving the joystick on my controller back and forth. 

"animal crossing" I nodded and found the game, selecting it. 

is this really what he's so nervous about? having me play animal crossing with him? we've done it a million times. 

I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket and set my switch down, grabbing my phone instead. Besides, the game was loading anyways. 

"Kireina" I heard my dad speak through the phone. 

"get dressed, we're going for dinner" 

"not his again," I sigh under my breath to where he couldn't hear me, "I'm with Kenma though-" 

"that's fine, just get dressed. You're at your house, right?" 

"yeah, but he doesn't have semi-formal clothes here" 

"whatever, go to his house or something then. Just call Kawari-san and tell him where you're at. Make sure you're dressed by 5:00." 

I grumbled under my breath as he hung up the phone. 

"is everything okay?" Kenma asked, he set his psp on the ground. 

"I have to go to dinner with my dad. He said you could come but you'd have to dress up" 

"oh...do you want me to come?" he sounded sad, but he looked relieved. 

"honestly, I don't know. He's probably just going to scold me and I'm sure you don't want to be there for that, but at the same time, it would probably stop him from talking about any arranged marriages." 

"how about this then," he put his hand on my knee and looked into my eyes, "I'll go, and if at any point you want to leave I'll excuse myself saying my mother needed to get a hold of me and you can call me back when it's done." 

I nodded, " that still doesn't solve the problem of you needing dress clothes." I huffed. 

"You can get dressed and I'll go home quickly, get dressed and come back here, then we can head there." 

"Or I could just pack my stuff and we can go to your place and both get dressed" I thought about it for a minute, "It would save time" 

"that works too" Kenma replied, turning off his switch.