Kenma Understands What Its Like To Be Talked Over And Interrupted. Especially In A Large Group, He Knows

Kenma understands what it’s like to be talked over and interrupted. Especially in a large group, he knows what it’s like to be ignored because people can’t hear him or think his opinion is irrelevant. It had never bothered him because it would take more of his energy to keep talking anyway. But when it comes to you, he finds it unacceptable.

Kenma was half-listening to you talking about a recent experience, but he didn’t fail to notice how you stopped midway and gradually lower the volume of your voice. Someone in the group changed the subject while you were still speaking. When he realizes you’ve been purposefully ignored, he can’t help but abandon the game he’s almost finished with and devote his full attention to you.

One glance at your glum expression, had him putting down his phone, turning to face you, and in a gentle voice coaxes you to, “Continue. What were you saying?”

Just seeing your face light up made him completely invested in your story. He honestly wouldn’t mind ignoring the group conversation for you – never wanting to participate in it in the first place – as he finds what you’re saying more interesting. Eventually, Kenma would excuse you both to pull you in a quiet place so he could listen to you “better”. Your voice is his favorite thing, and making sure you feel heard has always been his number one priority. 

“Anyday.” - Sunwoo

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: sunwoo hates to admit it, but you hold a very special place in his heart ↬ tags: school! au, eric and sunwoo are the captains of basketball club ;9 [captain! eric, vice-captain! sunwoo], han jisung briefly mentioned as a club member, gn! reader ↬ word count: 736 words

Sunwoo tucked his basketball under his arm and swung his bag over his shoulder, “You know, as seniors we ought to be more cohesive with our juniors. Should we plan a bonding day? Or maybe we can stay back after training? You know as leaders of our club we can be more friendly…”

Eric rolled his eyes, pushing in his chair whilst waiting for Sunwoo to hurry up. “Speaking of training, it is literally about to start. So if you’d stop yapping we’d be on our way--”

“Hold on isn’t that…” Sunwoo interrupted Eric’s lecture, brushing past him towards the classroom doors. “Kim Sunwoo I wasn’t done talking?!” Eric huffed and followed behind but Sunwoo paid no attention, for his focus was on you. 

Why were you outside his classroom? 

“Sunwoo.” You greeted him halfheartedly, arms locked in front of you. Sunwoo eyed you, playfully teasing “What are you doing here, squirt?” Eric stood nearby, sighing a little too loudly to signify his presence. Right, training was about to start. 

You visibly stiffened at Eric’s exhale, “Are you headed home? I kinda need a ride.” Sunwoo tipped his head towards the basketball under his arms, “No can do. I’ve got basketball practice. And it’s gonna be quite a while.” Sunwoo didn’t miss the dejected look that flashed across your face as you tilted your head down. 

You shifted your weight from one foot to the other, as if you wanted to say something more. Eric cleared his throat again and you quickly shook your head, “It’s okay then. Have a good practice you two.” As soon as you made that declaration, Eric took this opportunity to drag Sunwoo away. 

Uneasiness settled in Sunwoo’s heart and he craned his neck to glance at you through the throng of students. 

Why did you have to make him worried? 

“I’m not going.” “Going where? Training?” Eric joked, but stopped when Sunwoo ceased walking. “Sunwoo, you…don’t tell me…” 

“Captain Eric, I’m pretty sure you can handle one training without your Vice-Captain, right?” Sunwoo was already backtracking, and Eric exasperatedly threw out his hands, “Really? Really?! You do know our juniors are the noisiest bunch of children?” 

Sunwoo waved as a reassurance, sprinting away, whilst hollering, “Just get someone leader-material, uhmm, Han Jisung! The logistics leader! I’ll make it up for the next practice!” He didn’t have the time to watch Eric’s mild breakdown.

Scrambling down steps 2 at a time, he ran with all his might to the bicycle bay. Hopping onto his bike, he easily whizzed through the crowd, spotting you from afar. A pang of relief surged through his body, for you were still fine (although you were slowly dragging your feet to the school gate). 

“Yo squirt!” You flicked your head around, watching, surprised that Sunwoo was pedaling at full force. “Sunwoo?” He dismounted the bike, beads of sweat dotting his forehead, “Hop on.” 

“Don’t you have practice? (Why are you here?)” You bit back your curiosity and Sunwoo patted the empty passenger spot behind his seat. “Nevermind that. You on the other hand look like you’re about to drop unconscious. Care to explain?”

“Just a headache. A bad headache” You added on when Sunwoo raised his eyebrow (it was as if he saw through your attempt to be alright) at your initial statement. “Yeah, that just proves my point about you looking sickly. Get on, squirt. I’m taking you all the way home.” 

Sunwoo saw through your momentary hesitance and pulled you towards the seat, “Really. I mean it. You came to me, didn’t you?” The thought of you getting home faster and skipping the crowded public transport (which will aggravate your headache) won you over. Just like that, you two were on your way home. 

“Sunwoo, did you really skip practice?” “Uh no? I wasn’t needed today. Today Coach wants to focus on the juniors.” He lied through his teeth, a line rehearsed and repeated on his way down. “Okay. Not because of me right?” Worry laced your words. Sunwoo almost cooed at how adorable you were in that moment. . 

“You silly. Why would I skip practice?” He teased you (you smacked him real hard on the back), but his heart softened and added on, “You on the other hand have a knack for making me worried.” That seemed to perk you up and you held onto his waist tighter. 

“Thank you Sunwoo.” “Anyday.“

genre: nct imagine, fluff

pairing: boyfriend!mark x gn!reader

warning: none.

summary: slightly jealous mark lee, and a phone conversation with jeno.

picking at the couch absentmindedly, you stifled a yawn, halfway listening to jeno’s rant about yangyang’s carelessness when it comes to laundry, a slight smile on your face at his own hypocrisy.

“so, what are you up to?” he asked, his tangent of the day seemingly done with, as yangyang’s voice in the background became clearer through the silence.

“just—“ you wavered, taking a look towards the kitchen at mark’s sandwich-making, his tongue pressed to his cheek in focus. “hanging with the bro.”

“ah, the bro—“ jeno responded, the amusement in his voice clear.

“dude, i’m your boyfriend.” mark corrected, giving you an unimpressed look from behind the countertop.

at that you only rolled your eyes, putting a finger to your lips before going back to your phone conversation.

“uh-oh,” you heard, practically hearing the smirk in jeno’s voice. “tell the bro i said hi.”

“i heard that!” mark shouted, cursing as his sandwich bread dropped onto the floor at his outburst. smiling sheepishly at you, he dove down to retrieve it, disappearing behind the white marble.

“you’re terrible.” you murmured, shaking your head in mock disapproval at your phone as jeno smiled to himself, pleased at just how easy it was to rile mark up when it comes to you.

“i love you” sounds like: with SKZ

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word count: 769 words

“i love you.” - bang chan

he would always mean it every single time and he says it with such sincerity, you’d definitely feel that “i love you” is the best compliment you could ever receive 

this simple 3 worded phrase makes you feel a myriad of emotions 

there may have been times where i’d feel he gets a little upset when you didn’t say it back to him; you now make sure that with every “i love you” from him is a return response of “i love you too” from you

“get home safe.” - lee know 

he finds it difficult to express “i love you” outrightly, yet still surprises you with the other ways he shows love (to me he feels more of a words of affirmation kinda guy) 

he made it crystal clear, that no matter what time you’re out till, he wants you to ping him, especially if he isn’t able to send you all the way to your doorstep

call it gentlemanly, but there’s something about him sending you off at your doorstep that just makes you yearn for him more 

“dummy.” - changbin 

absolutely tough love,, he doesnt mean it and this term is always used affectionately 

you’re excited because he got you your favorite drink? “you dummy (i love the way you smile)” // you purposely clamber onto his lap as he’s doing his work, asking shyly for kisses “dummy! (i love loving you”) 

other variations include “silly goose”, but that aside the moments where he really says “i love you” are those intimate moments that catches you unaware

“i love you as much as ___.” - han

i’d feel that he would make this declaration a competition, out of playful banter and love

pretty creative (and overall funny) with the words he uses such as “the number of atoms in the sky”, “the tiny little bacteria on my pinkie toe”, “as many insects as there is in the world”

definitely there are times where his words knows no bounds, such as “i love you with every breath i take”, “i love you with every single waking thought i have of you”, “i love you to the moon and back” that just makes you (and me) a sappy little mess 

“you make me smile.” - felix 

this beautiful beautiful man has a pretty pretty smile and i’d think this is an equivalent of “i love you” 

for all the instances (whether through text, over a call or together) that he just beams at you knowingly, yeah those are truly the times where he falls in love with you a little bit more

he cherishes you so much that he can’t help but grin at how lovely you are // can you imagine he’s over a call then he just pauses mid sentence to tell you how much he is smiling because he loves you ? GAHHH 

“i got this for you.” - hyunjin 

seems like the material gifting kinda guy, and his little gifts range from food to clothing to anything you set your eyes on 

he likes the way you light up when you receive a surprise from him,, because he knows you aren’t the type to actively ask for gifts he revels in the fact that you try to reject it but end up cherishing his gift 

most commonly he’d get food to cheer you up/ give you strength, sometimes it can be plushies just because they remind him of you 

“i was thinking of you.” - seungmin 

having been in his mind all day? hot

(maybe it’s just me but) when he texts you/ tells you, it’s heartwarming to know that someone is thinking of you and most definitely missing you at that point and to have said it (and he says it with such soulful eyes you’d think this little puppy has separation anxiety) 

most definitely thinks about you a lot, whether you’re eating well, if you’re warm, if you’re having a good day and more ! so wholesome 

“hugs and kisses~” - I.N 

this would most likely be over text that he types it out, as a means to end the conversation when in reality he just wants to talk to you forever and ever 

but say, if you were together with him, he’d wrap you in a tight hug and not let you go (don’t let him go too, because there’s only one of him in this world)

so hearing this signature ending from him also signifies that he’s gonna be gone for a while, but not for long because he wants to spend time with you

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⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ hyung line | s. how enhypen’s hyung line acts when they’re jealous seeing you with another guy ! | w. suggestive . light cursing ! | wc. ~1.1k !

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⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ lee heeseung | 이희승

when you asked heeseung if you could bring a friend he was not expecting another guy. honestly even though he said, "yes." he was hoping then you'd change your mind and not bring anyone in general.

heeseung couldn't help but feel a little jealous whenever he saw your friend joke around with you and make you laugh a little more than he did. at least that's what he thought.

to you, there was no one funnier than heeseung, there IS no one funnier and more easy going than the lee heeseung.

"y/n can i talk to you for a second." heeseung whispers as your friend blabbered on unaware heeseung has your attention. you nod and excuse yourself from your friend walking away from your seat in the internet cafe.

"you look bothered what's up?" you ask as heeseung sighed.

heeseung corners you against the wall, dropping his head to just above your shoulder, "did you bring him on purpose?" he asks lowly into your ear.

the tone of his voice, his head being dropped lowly as his hair slightly covered his eyes and the way his arms trapped you. "i brought him because he's my friend heeseung."

"are you sure that's all he is, a friend?"

you nod and bring your hand to his face, "i thought it was obvious who i liked heeseung."

jay didn't want to come off as bothered when you wandered off into the store the moment you saw your friend to say "hi."

though, he grew impatient waiting outside as he watched you laugh and talk to the boy inside through the glass. without hesitation jay walked into the store besides you and smiled to the boy before interlocking his hand with yours.

though, he grew impatient waiting outside as he watched you laugh and talk to the boy inside through the glass. without hesitation jay walked into the store besides you and smiled to the boy before interlocking his hand with yours.

"jay this is my friend, andrew." you introduce smiling.

jay smiles back to the boy and goes down to your ear to whisper something. "we should get going, babe."

"we're not in a rush through are we?" you ask back.

jay sighs and shakes his head before looking at his watch for the time, "i guess we have some time to spare."

"you should go y/n, i think he's getting a little impatient." andrew whispers as jay looked off into the distance. you nod and wave saying good bye to your friend and walk out of the store with jay.

"couldn't you have at least been a little friendlier?" you scoffed.

jay looks at you and stops in his tracks, "why would i be friendly to someone who is flirting with you?"

you purse your lips together then laugh, "jay, baby, you're a funny guy."

jay raises an eyebrow, "what do you mean?"

"babe, andrew's gay." you laugh.

⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ sim jake | 심재윤

this poor baby, he didn't want to be jealous because he trusted you but he couldn't help but feel his heart tug a little bit when he saw how joyful you were with an old friend.

"oh my god babe that's my friend from high school let me go say hi." you say excitedly as you spot an old friend from afar.

you grab jake's hand and walk towards the boy, "oh my god, i haven't seen you in forever."

"y/n! how are you?" the boy asks with a smile on his face.

"i'm good, how are you?" you reply giving both him and jake a smile. you could feel jake's palm start to sweat to squeeze it giving him reassurance.

"i'm good, who is this you have with you?"

you laugh and introduce the two, "this is my boyfriend jake, and jake this is my childhood friend eric."

"it's nice to meet you." jake finally says smiling.

"oh, he has an accent, that's cool." eric says smiling. "i'm glad to see you finally with someone after all the complaining in high school about being single."

you roll your eyes and laugh, "what about you, any girls yet?"

eric shakes his head and sighs, "not yet, but you guys should get going don't let me keep you here i'll see you around."

you go in for a hug and then wave the boy goodbye before walking out the store. "did you have to hug him?" jake finally says quietly.

you laugh and smile at jake, "do you want one too?"

jake shakes his head, "you have eric cooties now."

"so childish, come here." you pull him by the collar placing a kiss on his lips. "better?"

"maybe one more and i'll forgive you." jake cheekily says smiling. you roll your eyes and place another kiss on his lips. "i'm still going to teach you a lesson about interacting with other guys when we get home though." he smugly says grabbing your hand continue to walk.

⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ park sunghoon | 박성훈

sunghoon didn't see the problem with taking you to an old figure skater reunion, at least he didn't see the problem with it until he saw you talking to one of his seniors.

"so i see you've met jun hyung." sunghoon inserts himself in the conversation.

you nod, "yeah, he's really nice did you guys train together?" you ask the boys.

sunghoon nods, "yeah, we did."

"how have you been sunghoon?" jun asks politely.

sunghoon smiles, "i've been good."

"that's good to hear, and you've brought a girl here today which is quite the surprise." jun jokes laughing causing you to laugh as well.

"who would've thought right? the park sunghoon brings a girl to a reunion." you joke along smiling.

sunghoon didn't mind the joking, but seeing you crack jokes with someone who he not only used to train with and compete with unlocked the competitiveness in him he forgot he had.

"actually hyung, we have to go, hopefully i'll see you again sometime." sunghoon says grabbing your hand.

"maybe i'll see you at the next olympics?" jun challenges smiling.

"you just might." sunghoon smiles back but his eyes telling a different story.

the two of you walked out the venue and you grab your hand from sunghoon, "hoon, what was that back there?"

"what was what?"

"that random surge of competitiveness?" you ask scoffing.

"i didn't like the way he was looking at you y/n, and the jokes you two made-"

"so you were jealous?" you ask tilting your head condescendingly.

sunghoon scoffs, "i just don't like seeing other guys interact with what's mine." sunghoon pulls you in by the waist, his eyes challenging yours, "and you're mine." he whispers before placing a kiss on your lips, then your neck. "now let's go home." he says opening the passenger door of his car letting you in.

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Fuck, you should have worn a coat.

The city breeze at night is freezing on your bare arms and slightly exposed shoulders and, even though only a thin sliver of your ankles is visible between the top of your shoes and the bottom of your jeans, you legs are stiff with cold.

You've been ignoring it as best you can because the city is beautiful. The team's behaving for once--an impressive feat since the entire men's national team is out together--and you're having fun. The last thing you want to do is abandon the evening but as another shiver spasms down your back you might have you.

Your arms are wrapped around yourself.

Your shoulders are hunched.

You swear every inch of skin is prickled with goosebumps.

"Okay guys," the waver in your voice drawing everyone's attention at once, "I'm gonna head home."

"What?"

"No!"

"Ya can't leave us now," Atsumu whines. "We haven't even made it ta tha lounge yet."

"I know," you lament, "but I'm freezing and forgot--"

No less than three jackets, a sports coat, and a sweater are offered before you finish, a testament to the generous, considerate athletes on your team which makes it so much more awkward when you're forced to refuse.

It's not that you're ungrateful.

You appreciate these men and their generosity more than you can say and it's not that you're averse to wearing something that belongs to any of them specifically it's just

the materials.

You're particular about what you wear.

It's not easy to explain how the slip and slide of something makes your skin crawl. Or how the sound of certain fabric rubbing against itself makes you nauseous or how sometimes you can feel every fizzle of static gradually building up until you can't move without the clothing sticking to you.

So how do you explain this without seeming arrogant or hurting someone's feelings?

Before you can panic any further there's a flump and something drops on your head.

Confused and wary you lift it up to see "Tobio?"

"It's 100% cotton." His stare is flat. Unjudging. "That's the only thing you wear, right?"

"How do you...know that..." Your brow dips.

"Your Adlers gear was always a different material than ours." Kageyama shrugs. "Hirugami said it was because you had sensory issues."

Everyone else is blocked by his hoodie still draped over your head so you're not self-conscious about the flattered smile you give him.

The small tilt of his own smile in return makes your heart flutter.

"Come on," he says gesturing to the group that's started to walk away. "Now you can stay out with us."

"Yeah." You're still smiling when you put his hoodie on and try not to make it too obvious how much you enjoy everything about it.

The warmth.

The smell.

The size and material.

The fact that he dressed more casually than everyone else

just so he could give you his sweatshirt.