Abusive Loving

A Date? With You?

"Oniisan!" Shouted Yujiro as he jumped out of your arms with a big leap. As soon as his feet touched the concrete, he started running at full speed, then jumped into Kuroo's arms, just like he did the last time. His face screamed 'happy' as he saw Kuroo once again. Kuroo had also seemed happy to see him again.

"Not again." You groaned. "Yujiro!" You called out to him. You quickly shut the car door and started running after him with your bags in hand. Your breasts bouncing as you ran. The bags in your hands were flopping all over the place, until you bettered their potions on your shoulder and kept them in place with one hand.

"Morning Yujiro, (f/n)." Kuroo said as you finally caught up to him. You were bent over with your hands on your knees, trying to catch your breath. The bags on your arms were slacking off your shoulder. "Aren't you a little too young to be out of shape?"

"Be quiet." You looked up at him. "I'm in perfectly good shape, it's just that it's hard to run with bags in your hands." You explained.

"Uh huh." Kuroo placed Yujiro down on his feet and bent down his level, his hand coming up to his head to rub it. "Yujiro, you shouldn't leave your mothers side every time you see me. You shouldn't leave her side at all, it's dangerous and you could get taken away from her. You wouldn't want that, would you?"

"Okay! I won't do it again!" Yujiro beamed up a smile to Kuroo, which made him smile back.

As you watched the both of them, you noticed that Kuroo didn't have his apron on again. 'He wasn't wearing his apron yesterday either.' Instead he was wearing the work clothes of a waiter. A red dress shirt with a black vest, tie and pants. "Hey, where's your apron?" You spoke out, interrupting them.

"Huh?" Kuroo looked up at you. He finally stood back up so that he could conversate with you properly.

"Your apron. I noticed yesterday as well, but your not wearing it, why? Did you get fired?"

"Why would getting 'fired' be the first thing that came to your mind?" Kuroo crossed his arms with an entertained smile.

"I don't know, maybe because you look like a slacker right off the bat."

"Ouch. Well, I'll have you know that I didn't get fired. I quit me job there. And I've heard lot's of women say they think my bed hair quite sexy."

'Sexy? Anything but 'sexy' is the word to describe that mess. It looks like there's a jungle sitting on his head.' You chuckled. "Why?"

'She laughed.' Kuroo took notice. "I wasn't making as much as I wanted there, so I got a new job."

"Where?"

"Are asking me so that you could watch me work when I'm not looking?" Kuroo stepped up to you, grinning his teeth off.

"No." You said bluntly. "I'm just curious is all. But I'm guessing it has something to do with the occupation of a waiter."