Kenma Kozume BL (Boys' Love)

Kenma and you have been dating (both gay) for a little over two months, and now you were at his house, completely alone, you in his lap while he played his video games, waiting for his attention.

—Don't interrupt me. You're going to get me killed —he murmurs without taking his eyes off the screen. You listen, but he doesn't respond. He's focused, his hands moving quickly on the controller. He only says a curt "Just a moment." You nod and decide not to bother him, settling down silently, waiting patiently while he plays. Half an hour later, he sighs in relief and puts down the controller. Noticing you there, without you having complained once, he puts an arm around your waist, pulling you closer. You wrap your arms around his neck and bury your face in his shoulder, happy to finally have him. —How long have you been there without saying anything? —he asks with a smile, stroking your hair.

—I don't know… an hour or more? I like seeing you focused. It only bothers me if I talk to you and you don't answer —you reply sincerely, nuzzling his neck with your nose. Kenma lets out a soft giggle and hugs you tighter. —I thought you were one of those people who complains at the drop of a hat... You're weird, but I like you that way.