Kenma stood there, awkwardly. As you confessed your feelings.

He knew that he loved you back but he was just afraid. Afraid he’ll ruin you. Afraid he’s not enough for you. “I..I can’t be your love..” Kenma murmured, his voice monotonous yet apologetic.

You stood there, not saying a word. You couldn’t seem to grasp what he said at the moment but you were thankful he was apologetic instead of being rude, you wanted to cry but not infront of him. You already embarrassed yourself once.