You're sprawled out across Kenma's bed, taking up all the space. You look over at him, still playing his game. Hphm, why can't he pay more attention to you. You were feeling lonely even though he sat on the floor a foot away from you. You're fairly certain he hasn't slept in days and it was beginning to worry you. "Kenma, are you almost done that level, Baby?" you asked him. He shook his head, "Another hour or two and I think I might get it." You knew that an hour would turn into a day if you let it. You took a small sip of your water and groaned in boredom. He glanced at you and looked back to his game. You frowned and curled up into a ball, scooting away from him. He saw this and asked you without stopping the game, "Are you upset with me?". You grunted in response, not looking a him. He sighed and paused the game. "Come here, I'm sorry." he said as he laid down next to you. "I didn't realize I was neglecting you." You mumbled, "You have been neglecting me all day." He started braiding your hair gently, "I'm sorry. I'll pay attention to you for as long as you want." You smiled and let him wrap an arm around you. He yawned heavily. "Why don't you take a nap then?" you asked him. He needed the sleep. When he didn't answer, you turned to look at him. Poor boy was already knocked out. You grinned and just snuggled closer, at least he's sleeping now, you thought.
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