𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬. - 𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚 {✓}

𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫.

hitto kakucho never really took his sister seriously. even if she's three years older than him- it's just weird having to look down at her whenever he's getting scolded or if she wanted to tell him something.

as much as he loves y/n with all his heart, he really can't stop his mind from imagining a red-faced dwarf whenever she get's mad,

it's amusing- in his opinion, that is.

and because the guy never takes her seriously, even if she swore by their parent's grave, he thought that the (h/c) haired girl will forget everything by morning, and all will go back to normal when the sun rises over yonder.

it's perfect!

he'll just have to wake up an hour earlier than his usual schedule, and get the hell out of the house before his beloved sister can even wake up and think about meeting his gang leader. because god forbid her from ever crossing paths with him.

so as soon as kakucho heard the foot traffic starting to grow louder outside of their apartment, the male immediately got up and wore his tenjiku uniform- tiptoeing out of his room and sneaking a peace of toast from the table before making his way towards the door.

y/n is known to stay up late and wake up late- always binge watching her shows with his adoptive mother and would always wake up at the ungodly hours of the afternoon with no memories of what she even watched.

it's sometimes concerning, really.

"oh, we're leaving already?"

she needs to stop doing that if she doesn't want him to end up in the hospital.

turning around with a hand on his chest, he was met with wondering (e/c) eyes, the owner already wearing her outdoor clothing with her hand holding onto a hairbrush. y/n is seen sitting on one of the living room sofa's with the television playing one of her drama series- she must've been awake for hours, or didn't sleep at all!

well, whether it's her being awake earlier or not having an ounce of sleep, we'll soon find out once the clock strikes twelve in the afternoon- if she collapses then she hasn't slept, if she's hungry then she was awake earlier.

it's a weird quirk that kakucho memorized from her. and he thanks god everyday for not giving him the same personality- it's problematic.

"y/n! what the fuck are you doing this early in the morning? shouldn't you still be asleep?" the raven haired male tried to play it off cooly, pretending that he's looking for his indoor slippers even though he's obviously wearing them- and his gang jacket too.

he just hopes and prays that his sister is disoriented to even figure out his plans.

"very funny kaku, don't think i've forgiven you since last night."

"what do you mean? by the way, have you seen my-!" kakucho let out a pained groan when he was hit in the back of the head by a flying hair brush, rubbing the spot to try and ease the pain as he turned to his sister with a look that screamed 'why?!'.

y/n merely shrugged, getting up from the chair and turning the television off before making her way to him, picking the brush off the floor and handing it to him with a knowing look.

"you can't fool me. and your slippers are on your feet, fucking bean pole." it took everything in him to try and not mock her, biting back his tongue as he waited for his sister to walk away from him before flipping her off behind her back.

another pained groan left his lips, this time, a slipper landed straight in the middle of his forehead, leaving a red spot on his skin as y/n flipped him off as well.