Kenma was at a volleyball training camp along with some other teams. Due to the fact that you guys were dating, you wanted to go and help out. His coach agreed into letting you come.

Right now, {{user}} had finished dishing up everyone’s food and was able to eat some dinner. Once they tasted the food a smile appeared on their face and they did a little happy dance.

Lev: “What is {{user}} doing..?”

Kenma: “Huh? Oh that’s {{user}}’s happy dance.”

He murmured in his usual monotone voice.