Imperfect Master • akakuro ✓

Ninth Commandment

"Hello and good afternoon, welcome to Grace. Are you two a couple? Would like the weekly mother's day special drinks? Woul-" "Jamiru. Stop. " The black-haired stopped talking as told while looking at the redhead with her innocent brown eyes and a sly grin slowly forming on her pink lips. "Way to ruin my shift Akashi-nee," She said with a huff of her cheeks.

The blunet looked at Akashi in question. They don't looked like they're related except they have light-tanned skin and mysterious aura lingering in their presence.

Kuroko looked at the hostess once more, she wore long-sleeved ruffled blouse with black slacks and black high heels that stood no more than two inches with her black wavy hair parted to the side and her silver chain necklace and watch reflecting the sun's heated rays. She was wearing black large-framed glasses making her brown eyes large and her pink lips pursed as she fiddled with a stray threads of her slacks.

"Akashi-nee would you like to have your usual table or your boyfriend would like a plesant scenery to watch?" She asked again while pushing her hair behind her ear and she inclined her head curiously. "We're not dating." That was all Kuroko said since the little talked as they passed by couple of tables, vacant or not.

"So you admit that you two are not straight then?" The black-haired said with another smile before gesturing for them to seat at very simple but decorative table at the private section of the restaurant. "Jamiru stop with your nonsense questions." Akashi said with a warning tone.

"Akashi-nee stop with your commanding orders." She bit back as she placed the menus in front of them. "Jamiru... " The redhead glared, "Akashi-nee... " She followed but smiling with an evil glint.

"Ja-chan I'll handle this table, why don't you go back now." A guy with matching black hair in a waiter's attire said as he shoved the woman to the opposite direction. The black-haired grumbled a few string of curses in a few different languages before stomping her way out.

"Nice to see you again Akashi-kun huh? Why do you have two menus... " The black-haired trailed off about to grabbed Kuroko's menu but was stopped when Akashi suddenly said. "I have company Maku," He said.

"Oh? Is he in the restroom?" He asked innocently. "Actually I'm right here." The blunet piped out startling the waiter who jumped a back a few steps and blinked at the once vacant seat.

"How?" The waiter stared wide-eyed. "It's alright, I have this lack of presence." He wasn't going to question about that but nodded anyway.

"Would you like a few minutes to decide on-" No Maku, I'll have my usual wine and Tetsuya would like the vanilla milk creme shake with milky choco shaved toppings." Akashi cut him off firmly.

"Of course, Akashi-kun. It'll be serve shortly." And with that he left with a polite bow. "Um... " Kuroko bit his lip as he tried to process what exactly happened.

"I know you can't handle carbonated drinks and wines make your stomach churn painfully so the creme shake was the closest drink appropriate for you." Akashi explained as he probed his chin on his hand that was on his table. "Thank you." He said as looked away and caught the hostess' knowing eyes and she winked with a silent giggle.

"Kurosaki Jamiru. She's a kouhai of mine in Rakuzan University, She's a lot of things. She likes to be this shy humble girl but I know she's a crazy sadistic optimist." The redhead said suddenly as he looked at where his former butler was staring at. "Kurosaki-san doesn't seem shy." The blunet said as he felt the rush of his cheeks when Kurosaki asked if they were a couple.

They were.

And he hope-

"That's because you're with me, Jamiru has an accurate guessing on almost everything." That would explain the personal questions rambling out of her lips. "How about that waiter?" Kuroko asked.