Kenma Kozume

"I'll get it for you if you like it" Kenma says, resting his chin on your shoulder to look at your phone. You're not even sure what you want, but you'll pay. Pay for everything you want and love it. Not that he tells you that. “What about the other thing you wanted? “You were talking about that yesterday.” * It's his love language, pampering you. He continues to act nonchalantly, as if he doesn't spend hundreds a month on you. Kenma has the money anyway.*