"Touring hour is over." the rooster head continued as he put his arm over Kōtarō's shoulder.
"Just drop by to tell you good luck""Yea..Yeah.. Thank you.." he replied as they started walking out of the gallery.
"So, it is really convenient to stay in the CCTV room, eh?... You find me easily." Bokuto broke the silence between them as they continuously finding their way out of the gallery"Nah. Every corner of this place has cameras... except Gallery 5. I lost you from the screen few minutes ago, so I am certain you are here.." Kuroo explained smiling, but eyes staring up front.
"Oh.. That explains it... But... Why doesn't it have cameras? I mean-" Bokuto curiously asked side glancing Kuroo
"I have the same question for the last...hmm.. 2 years... Nobody knows... not even Mamoru-san, or the curator. It's just the way it is- that's what they said." the black haired guard responded with his brows slightly meeting
"Hmmm. I wonder. Those paintings in there are marvelous. It's eye-catchy and probably be targeted by syndicates or thieves or of sort.
"Well, that's true... but... so far, for as long as this place has been established, no one attempted to steal anything from Gallery 5" the other agreed with a nod.
"Guess, that part of the museum gets to be so lucky." the owl head concluded
"I guess... Anyways... It's the owner's personal gallery." Kuroo continued removing his arm away from Bokuto
"Aahhh! You mean the AK?! He's the owner!?!" he gasped
"Yeah.. The AK whom no one ever saw or met. He's a very discrete man or woman perhaps." Kuroo said walking ahead towards the hallway
"I believe so, too."
"Okay, well, then... I'll see you later, Bro." Kuroo waved as he glanced back to the new night shift guard
"Bro?" he questioned
"Yeah? I always call the night guard bro... hope you don't mind."
"I.. don't mind.. actually. I like it, Bro." Bokuto replied with a wide smile...
Bokuto hummed his way inside the museum at around 6:58pm. He went to the guard room to pick up some stuffs like keys, flashlights, backup batteries, walkie talkie and placed them inside a black belt bag.
Mamuro-san was also nice enough to give the new employee a snickers bar which made Kōtarō squealed in joy.
You might say he's a little childish being happy receiving a candy... but you can't blame him though. He has been doing part time jobs this past few months to earn enough for his mother's surgery, and buying those kind of stuffs isn't his priority at the moment.
The first two hours of his shift had gone smoothly and fast. He was able to roam around the museum and spend 15 minutes talking to Kuroo outside the CCTV room.
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My Comfort Ships | Haikyuu One Shots
FanfictionThese are random one shots that suddenly appeared into my mind so please bear with some grammar errors hahaha. thank you. Iloveyou ✨♥️ Mostly are SakuAtsu, OsaSuna, and BokuAka. ❤️