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"tetsurō...this doesn't concern you."
the tall man with dark black hair and a suit comes over, his arm resting on the bar just a little. his eyes glanced over me quickly before looking at akaashi. "she yours?" he asked and i furrowed my eyebrows, "yo what? i ain't nobody's. i came here for a drink and you're being a little bitch about it." i gave akaashi a mean mug. his eyes were piercing into my head but i was thirsty.
"oh? feisty one, huh?" the tetsurō guy smirked and i rolled my eyes. "look...tetsuro? i need akaashi here to make me a drink. can you make that happen?" i sassed and the guy raised his eyebrow in amusement. "yeah, sweetheart. i can make that happen. and for now just call me kuroo." he gave me a smile and i looked over at akaashi.
"you heard him."
akaashi pursed his lips, grabbing a glass and filling it up with ice and water. "the fuck is this?" i turned my lip up as i took the glass and looked at it. "a drink. it's what you asked for."
this fucking-.
"gimme a mai thai." kuroo slapped a $50 bill on the counter. "you know i don't need that and you don't even drink mai thais. i know what you're doing." akaashi glared at kuroo and he simply shrugged. "one mai thai please." he winked at me and i stuck my tongue out at akaashi for being petty. akaashi shook his head and turned around to make the drink.
"one hell of a performance you and your friend did up there." kuroo spoke up which caught me off guard. "uh...thank you. first one actually." i scratched the back of my neck. he whistled lowly, "first one was definitely an eye catcher. you even got my buddy off his phone for once." kuroo continued. "well i'm glad we could satisfy." i gave him a small smile while he snatched the $50 bill from the counter and snuck it to me.
"what-?"
"keep it for yourself. he sure as hell don't need." his gaze pointed towards akaashi who was bored making kuroo's drink. "oh uh thank you." i placed in my bra and waited for akaashi to finish up. "how long does it take to make a drink, kaashi." i quipped. "don't start with me." he stated sternly and i rolled my eyes as he finally poured the drink into the fancy glass.
kuroo grabbed it and handed it to me, "here you go, sweetheart. no need to repay me. it's on the house for being so wonderful on stage." he winked as i took a sip. i sent him a smile, my eyes glancing at akaashi who was glaring at the both of us. "babydoll, what are you doing down here?" i heard from behind me and i stiffened. i turned over my shoulder to see bokuto looking down at me with a somewhat... calm expression on his face.
"uh...getting a drink. how'd you know i was here?"
"we're owls baby, we see everything." he stated and i pursed my lips. bokuto looked up at kuroo and cleared his throat, "tetsurō, flirting or getting a drink?" he asked, crossing his arms. kuroo smirked, "just getting a drink for the lovely lady. your man, keiji was denying service to the poor girl and i felt like that was unfair after the performance she put on." kuroo explained and i felt my face get hot. akaashi continued to do his job but was listening to the conversation.
