[This one has masturbation.]

Kenma dropped his stuff on the floor, plopping himself onto his bed, face on his pillow.

Kuro likes to make fun of me...

He pushed himself up, going straight to his computer to check on any updates on YouTube. Y/N had just uploaded her vlog and collab with him, so he watched them without skipping a single ad that popped up.

OMG. Kodzuken is so adorable! Look at his tongue that sticks out when he was concentrating.

HIS SHOES! ALERT! FLUFFY SHOES!

If they ever stream TOGETHER, I have to watch. Even if I had to skip school.

Y/N's editing skills were far better than his but his channel did not need any aesthetic videos. He got up, going to get ready for bed when his foot stepped on something that made him curl on the floor due to pain. It felt like that one incident when he was young, where he stepped on a lego piece with his barefoot. Once the pain kind of subsided, he took the object up. It was a thumb drive, USB stick as some may call it, with Y/N's name. Being the curious cat he was, he plugged it into his computer and snooped around. Each folder was named quite randomly.

IDKMAYBE?SKETCH?

Flat colors...

IDEAS

CLEANSEMYSOUL!

He chuckled at how she named them, opening each one of them which was full of sketches and drawings in progress. The last folder, 'Cleansemysoul!' had a little icon of an anime girl crossing her arms. His cursor clicked on it and it was then he knew he could never have the same image of Y/N he once had. To put it simply, they were all NSFW sketches. Kenma felt himself heat up, skimming through all the steamy positions she drew that had some notes on it. Either way, she was not the innocent bean he thought she was. Properly ejecting the USB stick, he was a bit curious about what Y/N's channel really was. He clicked around her channel, hovering over her 'about' section. A Patreon link caught his eyes, his window bringing up her page. He created a Patreon account and named himself 'Applepi'. Donating the highest tier, he became a full-fledged Patreon of Y/N. His eyes widened as he looked through the different sections, still, it was all so innocent and aesthetic. But, an exclusive feature for top tier donators like him was... the NSFW works. Kenma... his eyes were wide when he opened the folder. It was far obscene than the Hentai he watched, the details and everything caused a chill to run down his spine. His mind would replace the male with his face and the female with her face... He slapped himself hard.

KENMA STOP

He turned his computer in a rush, hurrying to his shower to... take a cold one.

Y-Y/N is a pervert! AHHH! W-Who knew that she had THAT type of mind?! I thought she was innocent! AHHHH!

Coming out of the shower in just some lose grey sweatpants and a black shirt, his doorbell rang. Still rubbing his wet hair with the towel, his door opened up to Y/N who was wearing an adorable set of pajamas that screamed 'innocence'. 

"H-Hi, Kenma..."

"Do y-you need something?"

"Ah, yes. I think I left my USB stick here. It's... very important!"

"Oh. I did step on one. Let me grab it for you."

She held the door open and Kenma went ahead to pick up the USB stick. He gave it to her, which she thanked him for and the door closed. He slid down to the floor, squatting as his face rested in his palms.

NOW I CAN'T LOOK AT HER PROPERLY!

He dragged himself to his laptop to watch something that will take his mind off what he had seen in the USB stick and her Patreon. His hand scrunched his damp hair as his tent could not subside even if he were to watch cute cat videos. Kenma's mind always wandered back to her with indecent thoughts. Y/N went to the computer, starting a stream to do some doodling.

I hope Kenma didn't see what was on the USB stick or else I'll kill myself from embarrassment.

"Hello~ Today's stream is going to be short because I'll be doing small sketches and doodles for upcoming timelapse videos. Come and talk with me as I doodle!"

Kenma stared at the screen looking at her pajama top that was sliding down to reveal a tiny bit of cleavage. There weren't many viewers because it was quite late at night, so she only answered a couple of questions as she talked about her day—of course, she HAD to mention Kenma coming over to make a video. He leaned back into his chair, temptation winning over his rational mind. As his eyes stared at her beautiful smiling face that talked in a soothing voice, he palmed his tent from underneath his sweatpants. 

"Hnn."

With the headphones on his head, he could hear her voice clearly. He felt like an absolute pervert but it was the only way to make it subside or else he'll be losing sleep.

"Y-Y/N..."

His dick hardened, pulling it out of the sweatpants, standing high in glory. It twitched when he saw her bend down to grab her pen that fell on the ground, her high squeak when she tripped and fell on the ground. She got up and apologized for that mini accident, looking as cute as possible. Kenma's hand wrapped tightly around his shaft, pumping up and down as his palm coats his member with precum. The sticky essence filled his room with the slight scent of arousal as he moaned softly her name. Veins decorated his rod, the pink tip swelling as it neared its release.

"Ahn!"

He covered the tip as white cum spurted into his palm. Kenma panted heavily, noticing that she was ending her stream and saying her thanks. He reached over to some tissue, wiping his mess as the stream ended.

I'm a pervert. SHIIITTTT... Should I ask Kuro?