𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗋 🍰

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"so what? is this a daily thing now?" you hissed. "basically," kuroo shrugged. "dont say that like its a normal thing." you deadpan. "what if someone sees you come in here?" you pushed kuroo to a seat. "i do mention i have a maid kink a lot." kuroo placed a finger to his chin. "t-thats not what i meant." you said looking down, preventing him to see your blush. "anyways, its not like many of our schoolmates come around this area of town. since its quite far from the neighborhoods." kuroo ranted. "enough about that, what do you want." kuroo snickered. "do i piss you off?" he questioned out of the blue. "uh—no comment." you stuttered clicking your pen. "iced tea? right up!" you rolled your eyes as he was taking an eternity. you went back into the kitchen to grab his drink.

"thank you so much, masters! come by again!" you bid your goodbye to your last customers of the day. "oh we will!" you turned the open sign to closed and sighed of relief. "i hate this piece of shit," you groaned at mid way in the kitchen, releasing the corset. "looks painful." a voice spoke. "what the hell are you still doing here?" you snarled as you neared him. "what? cant a guy walk a girl home?" kuroo puzzled. "thats news to me?" you crossed your arms. "well you know now," kuroo rest his head on his palm. "well, i am capable of walking myself home." your eyebrow twitched. "jeez what does a guy have to do to earn some gratitude." kuroo sulked. "well you guys dont get flowers until your funerals so ill agree this one time." you sighed. "get out, perv." you glared at his eyes. "fine," he whined as he left the room. you were still perplexed on why he hasnt spread a word about you. instead, he was using you for his own use. though, you both started as complete strangers other than ur known titles at school, he is now walking you home? its suspicious.

"you dont have to, i insist." you side eyed kuroo who walked beside you. "i told you its fine," he tilted his head in your direction. "id bet your parents are worried sick since your out so late." you shook your head, brooding. kuroo paused for a second. he looked down for a moment, but soon he turned up he had a masked smile. "i guess so." he closed his eyes. you had a feeling youve never felt before. almost felt like that feeling when your at the top of a rollercoaster. you shook your head, ridiculizing your thoughts.

"y/n," kuroo spoke up. "kuroo." you responded. "from now on, i will walk you home everyday." he took a deep breath. "wait what—this is a one time thing!" you squirmed. "oh ya?" he smirked. "yes! thats final, you dont have to get out of your way to walk me home." you pressed your lips to a straight line. "but you like my company, dont you?" he voiced. "now, dont start getting cocky, i could just leave you here by yourself if i wanted too." you side eyed the bed haired boy. "but you wont, why is that?" he tilted his head. "because, i still dont trust you, in which you are the one out of all the school to figure out, well...that." you hesitated. "so im special?" he puzzled. "no! just, i feel like if i do something wrong, youd expose me." you looked down. "why do you think so negative of me," he chortled. "huh?" you replied, totally befuddled. "i would never do that, even after you dropped kicked my ass," he looked up at the sky with a smile. the streetlights reflected again this skin. "well, im okay from here," you sighed as your walking came to a halt. "are you sure?" he looked back at you. "yeah, my house is just at the corner, wouldnt want you getting home late." you bowed. "no need for that." he said as he lifted you to an upright position. "well, thank you, kuroo." you nod. "tetsurou." he added, giving you a nod in return. you looked back at him with a smile.
"follow me and your ass will be six feet under."





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