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Kenma’s grip on his phone only tightened before he grit his teeth. “Kei…He called him Kei.”
Semi looks up with his elbow on the table and a hand in his silver hair. “What did he beg for this time?” he sighs.
“A party,” he spat. “Said that I could invite anyone. He knows damn well I'd show up alone.”
“You could always show up with me.”
Wait. What?
Kenma almost chokes. “Excuse me? Come… like, show up with me?”
He thought it over. He could use Semi as a reason for why he didn’t text as often. Although, Kuroo would probably feel hurt that he was out of the loop. But Kenma always felt like that. So, what could possibly go wrong?
“Kenma, I can hear you overthinking from here. If you don’t want me to come, that's perfectly fine. Showing up by yourself isn’t a bad thing, you know? Either I can be your emotional support companion or your PSP. Either is good.”
Just Kenma pining for Kuroo even though he's seeing Tsukishima but Semi swoops in to save the day.
