Mario Kart! Y/N vs. Kenma!
⁀➷ Pairing: Kenma x reader
⁀➷ Word count: 675
⁀➷ Warnings: There’s like one swear word (are swears even warnings?) ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
⁀➷ Summary: Loser Y/N has challenged Kenna to a race in Mario Kart. After probably about 50 losses, it seems like this match will be your victory!
⁀➷ Rin’s letter; The slacker of the duo decided to finally post ✌︎('ω')✌︎. Hope you like it!
“Again!” You exclaimed at Kenma demanding another rematch. Kenma looked at you in disbelief, 2 hours had passed since you challenged him to a race in Mario Kart. During that 2 hours of non-stop racing, you’ve lost to him every time; but you being the little stubborn shit you are, wasn’t gonna give up that easily.
You looked at the racers option, all of them were normal and average, but you chose the racer you liked the best, which was Baby Mario. Unlike Kenma, he has good cards, his guy luck with games is unbelievable, he already owns almost all the legendary racers when only just downloading the game 2 weeks ago. While, you’re out here not being able to flex with these normal cards; not that it really matters THAT much, but it would be nice to show off and brag to him for once. You guys picked out your karts and gliders and were waiting for the match to start.
You place your phone down on the floor, wiping off the sweat from your hands onto your jeans. Mario Kart wasn’t supposed to be an intense game, it’s just the person who you're playing with right now is making it.
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Kenma and you always liked to challenge each other when it comes to gaming, it makes things more competitive and less boring. Kenma being a legitimate pro won every single challenge. Now you might think he’s a try-hard and all, but he’s calm and quiet when playing. It's almost like he’s not trying at all. You were a whole different person, it's hard to tame the volume of your voice when gaming; the neighbors are probably getting their ears checked after you leave Kenma’s house but, oh well.
The match was about to start, the only real players are you and Kenma, the others are just bots. 3...2… you pressed your thumb down onto the phone screen to boost up your car, getting ready for a turbo start 1...
“GO!” You yelled out, as all the karts began to move. You took first place for the first second then Kenma came at you with a green shell, landing the hit. “KENMA WHYYY” You cried, pouting; you were now in fourth. Although, the place you came in didn’t matter as much as finishing before Kenma; you just wanted a little victory to feel satisfied. You slide your thumb to the right along the screen turning a corner, in reality, you were leaning to the side as if you were in the game. Kenma saw you from the corner of his eye, and seeing you get all worked up like that made him chuckle. He knows how determined you are to win against him; he would purposely let you win, but where’s the fun in that?
Kenma got a little distracted watching you that he didn’t notice the red shell one of the bots threw, was aiming at him. His kart got hit the very last second when he was about to finish, all thanks to that red shell you Bullet Bill passed him to the finish line. “YAHOOOOO, I won! Kenma did you see that? I won!!!” You shouted in excited on the top of your lungs, jumping on the couch clapping your hands, along with doing your little victory dance. “Good job Y/N” He congratulated you on your first-ever win against him.
You got off the couch running towards him with open arms embracing him into a hug. He was surprised by the sudden hug but wrapped his arms around your waist hugging you back. “Thank you for letting me come over today, let’s always play together like this,” you said, a tinted pink blush appears on his cheeks hearing your words “Y-yeah, I’ll like that” He replied. You pulled back, reaching your hand out to grab your phone that was laying on the ground. “Up for another round?” You asked confidently smirking. Kenma smiled, amazed at how much energy you still had left to play “Sure, you’re on”.