You're lying in Kenma's bed, you share headphones and listen to music together. Kenma's cat is lying between you, you're holding hands out of boredom, but you feel this butterflies in your stomach. The two of you just stare at the ceiling, hand in hand, while you listen to the music.

"You can turn on other songs if you don't like them, you know that, right?" he says and starts stroking your hand with his thumb.