𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬. - 𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚 {✓}

𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐞.

hitto kakucho never imagined that he'd wake up, get dressed like usual and you know, have breakfast... like usual.

... what the fuck is his leader doing in his fucking kitchen cooking like a damned househusband?

"hm? kaku, you're awake! eat up quickly, we're going shopping today, remember?" he shifted his attention towards his sister who was busy stuffing her face with bacon, motioning for him to sit as izana placed a plate in front of him.

he doesn't like this one bit- not even a speck, no.

"boss, what are you doing here?"

"a deal is a deal- it'll be unfair to your sister if she holds onto her side of the contract while i weasel my way out, no?" the blond replied, turning the stove off as he made his way towards his place behind the (h/c) haired female like instructed.

no, this can't be true nor can this be real- there's no way that his boss would actually lower himself just to serve his sister. there's got to be something hidden underneath his intentions.

he knows the male like the back of his hand, maybe- we're not talking about that right now, alright?

the point here is, he's been hanging out with kurokawa izana for a long time, making himself a scholar as to how the male acts towards those who belittle him and mock him of his place.

and he doesn't want his sister to be next.

"well? eat up, we won't be home until around late in the evening, so you better gobble it all up." y/n said, finishing up her breakfast as kakucho reluctantly eyed the food in front of him.

he's scared that what if he's part of his sisters' shenanigans and that izana actually poisoned the food to kill the two of them-

did his stomach rumble just now? like, literally when he's thinking about the possibility of having his food poisoned by his own boss?

for fucks sake- you know what, if he dies then he dies. he'll just snitch his sister to their parents once he gets to the afterlife.

though he isn't going to lie, this food is good.

he just hopes that his boss' patience will stay strong throughout the day, knowing just how annoying his sister can get when it comes to shopping.

so, with every bite that he's taking off his food, he's also muttering his silent prayers.

"please- i'm already parentless, don't make me sisterless too."

"look-! the shop that sells my favorite shirts is on sale! oh oh- and look! there's a buy one get one at the shoe department."

he knows that praying won't do him anything good when his sister is literally hitto y/n.

the three of them just arrived in the mall and the (h/c) haired girl immediately ran to the part of the building where she knows that a sale is going on.