If there was one thing he liked more than volleyball, Hinata, or even video games...

It'd be you. No questions asked.

It was a regular Tuesday afternoon at Nekoma. Classes had just ended, and you and Kenma were sitting on the grass field, just passing the time as you both played on his Nintendo switch.

In the midst of playing, he glanced up at you. God, you were so beautiful.

So, he said as much.

"You're beautiful." He murmured, gaze fixed on your features.