The girl on a red cape (Kuroko no basket fanfic)

Chapter 10

People can't help but stare at a couple walking on the busy streets of Tokyo, a girl on a red hooded cloak and a boy on a black one.
"Yoon, I think we better take off these capes. People keep staring at us," Nakbin said worriedly.
"It is better than we walk on these streets unnoticed, we will die in no time. Besides it is your idea that we take a stroll downtown."
"Why? Who will kill us?"
"The cars might hit us, for example, then we will both end up on hospital. Then your aniue will kill me since it is always my fault at the first place for spoiling you," Yoon paled at that thought. An angry Tetsuya is certainly a devil.
"I don't think I understand Yoon, why will the cars hit us?"
Yoon sighed deeply, sometimes Nakbin is really stupid or maybe she simply forgets that they belong to a family with weak presence. "Forget what I said."
It made him wonder how Tetsuya ever survived without bumping into anyone or getting hit by a car.
Hours later..."Ne Yoon?"
Yoon simply hummed in reply.
"I'm hungry," her stomach growled. The caramel-haired boy sighed. "Fine, let's go and find a place to eat."
They arrived at Maji Burger. They chose two seats by the window as Yoon went to order for both of them. He asked her, more like ordered her, to never leave her seat and never take off her cloak. It is really uncomfortable. She would rather be invisible than being stared at by other people like a creep. Who would wear something like that these days? That aside, who would wear a thick hooded cloak on a fair weather.
"Sharp-tongue mother hen," she mumbled.
She wanted to protest but at the same time she can hardly complain. Yoon is her shadow. She knows he looks after her well being. If only he will stop from worrying too much. She shrugged off the thought as she glanced at Yoon waiting for his turn. It is really different back home. Their butler usually serves their food. It is nice though, doing things for yourselves. She sighed happily as she will be seeing her big brother later. She can finally talk to him properly, she thought as she glanced at the woven basket on the table. Inside are vanilla scones she baked, Yoon's vanilla cookies and a deluxe edition of Sherlock Holmes pocket book. Kuroko is an avid fan of forensic literature.
Lost in her thoughts, she did not notice a young man of tall stature approached their table.
"Oh! What a lovely flower you are! I come to save you from drowning in your thoughts," Moriyama proclaimed dramatically.
"Uh..."
"Heavens told me I will be meeting a fair maiden today and I shall claim her as mine. After all we are destined to be one."
Nakbin looked so puzzled and asked, "We are?"
Moriyama hold out her hand gently.
"Yes, you are the flower and I am the bee... Ugh!" A pie flew on his face before he could finish. He looked up facing an enraged Yoon.
"Sign says bees like you should stay away from flowers because you stink!"
"Uh Yoon? As far as I know bees do not stink they sting."
"Stay out of this Nakbin!"
She suddenly gasped after realizing what she just said, ignoring the upcoming battle between the two. "Bees don't stink 'cause they sting! Oh my that was a good one," she mumbled.                        

Moriyama gasped. "Oh another lovely flower! Don't be jealous my dear rose-" Another pie hit his face.
"Stop calling me your rose! I don't even know who you are! Go die!"
"But my dear princess, you are so beautiful..."
"I am a handsome genius!" Yoon yelled back.
Suddenly someone kicked Moriyama from behind. "Moron!!! I told you to stop hitting on girls!"
"But Kasamatsu!"
"That is not the reason why we came here!"
"I just said I am a handsome boy,"
Yoon murmured, scowling at Kasamatsu's comment.

Kasamatsu glanced at the two youngsters and apologized for the ruckus they just caused. For the first time Kasamatsu didn't stutter but he was obviously blushing.
"It's okay. I just don't understand what's going on," Nakbin said bluntly.
"Uhm...s-sorry, this guy's got a mental problem, we'll just take our leave." Kasamatsu said trying his best to avoid her eyes and of course, gazes from other customers as he drags Moriyama with him.
"Take care!" Nakbin waved at them with a huge smile on her face.
"No! I hope that guy will be hit by a car or something, or better if he'll choke on a fishbone!" Yoon said angrily.
"Don't be so mean Yoon. I know you're angry because he mistook you for a girl."
"That's not the problem!" He argued as he slammed his hands in the table. Nakbin laughed softly.
"This is troublesome..." Yoon murmured to himself as he took a sip of his vanilla tea.
"I decided."
"What?" Nakbin asked innocently.
"I am not very particular with this place and it is hard to rely on maps, and we might encounter another wolf along the way," he told Nakbin leaving the latter statement unheard by her.
"So?"
"So, we will go to your brother instead. It is better if he'll come with us." Nakbin's eyes softened at his statement. "I think so too."