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It was during one of these moments where Kenma had his psp by his side, glancing towards it from time to time as if his new game was calling him. But Tora could tell that the gamer’s attention was on him.
They were on a bench at the park, it was sunny for an early April. The trees were blossoming, sparkling pink above their head. Some kids were running in front of them, followed by their mother who was smiling fondly while watching them play together.
Yamamoto felt his mouth shut by itself in the middle of his sentence about how Yaku had nearly killed Lev this morning after practice. Kozume’s eyes studied him intensively. A small smile stretched his lips and he tilted his head to the side, patiently waiting.
He didn’t flinch when the other’s hand rose up and cupped his cheek softly. Instead, he closed his eyes and pressed against it, without saying a word. Taketora gulped, stroking the skin under his thumb slowly.
He bent down, closing the distance between them. They kissed once, twice, a third time before parting slightly. Kenma opened his eyes and smiled once again at his boyfriend. This latter returned the gesture before chuckling, happy. The setter followed him, intertwining their fingers and laying his head on the shoulder next to him. They sighed, at peace.