Like a Supermodel // KinKun

~ 5 ~

"Here's your dinner," Tamaki began to list off what the four ordered as he placed them down in front of them.

Once he placed Kunimi's dinner, Kunimi thanked him, but aside from that, he barely talked, he wasn't feeling it. Maybe it was because Tsukishima was here and he barely even knew him, he never had been friendly to new people, since Seijoh.

"It's pretty bad," the doctor informed Kunimi who laid in the bed and his parents who stood by him, "but it's not gonna affect him permanently, just for now. His ribs are pretty bruised. He's going to have a difficult time walking so no sports or anything involving intense movement for a while. He can leave tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, doctor," his mother thanked the doctor who soon left the room. She then turned to look at her son, "Akira, how did this happen?"

Kunimi didn't answer, just tried to shrug, but that hurt.

"Did someone hurt you?"

For some reason, he felt like he couldn't tell his mother. He felt like it would make him seem weak and he definitely didn't want to feel weak after what happened.

"I felt during gym while we were playing soccer and someone kicked me," Kunimi lied.

His mother sighed, "be more careful ok? Now, your father and I have to head to work, but we'll be back very soon."

His parents left and Kunimi laid back, staring up at the fan on the ceiling, spinning slowly in a circle. However, watching the fan blades spin caused him to get super dizzy, so he closed his eyes. He kept them closed even when he heard the door to his room open.

"Oh, I didn't think you would be asleep," the voice seemed embarrassed.

Kunimi opened his eyes to look at the boy who talked. It was Oikawa.

"Oh, did I wake you?"

"No."

"Alright, good," Oikawa sighed, relieved, "how are you feeling?"

"It could be worse."

"I'm glad to see that it isn't too bad," Oikawa smiled.

"Thank you for helping me."

"It's no problem."

"Don't tell anyone, please."

"Alright, our little secret."

"Kunimi," Iwaizumi snapped him out of thoughts.

"Hmm?"

"I was discussing the new photographer with Yamaguchi and Tsukishima," Iwaizumi explained, "how do you feel about him?"

"He's fine," Kunimi lied, not wanting to explain his background.

"He seems to have a little crush on you," Iwaizumi mentioned Kindaichi's behavior.

Kunimi's whole face heated up and turned red in anger, "no way!"

"He definitely thought Kunimi was cute in your outfits, Yamaguchi," Iwaizumi explained.

"Really?!" Yamaguchi beamed, "I just matchmade a couple!"

"I have a girlfriend, Yamaguchi!" Kunimi suddenly yelled out.

"That's the most you've talked all night," Iwaizumi teased, sipping his drink.

"I have no interest in Kindaichi or working with him," Kunimi frowned.

"Sure."

"Hiya there!" A short boy showed up at their table, with blonde hair and brown eyes, "my name is Honey and I just came to see if you wanted dessert."

"No thank you," Iwaizumi, Tsukishima, and Kunimi said at the same time.

"I'll take some," Yamaguchi beamed. The three looked at him (It's forbidden to eat restaurant dessert, that's why no one does). "Some strawberry cake please."

"Yay!" Honey beamed, "I'll be right back!"

"Kubro!" Bokuto's voice screamed, his voice high pitched.

"What? I'm alright," Kuroo replied.

"You're on the floor, Kuroo-san," Akaashi informed.

"O-Oh," Kuroo giggled, "too much to drink then."

"Agaasshhi, you've had a bit less than him, but you're still sober," Bokuto admired.

"I'm not a lightweight."

"Coolio," Bokuto beamed.

"Oh my God, Kuroo," a voice came from beside them. A boy with blonde hair and black roots, his hair in a bun and golden eyes.

"Ohhh, hey baby~" Kuroo wiggled his eyebrows from the floor.

"Thanks for coming, Kenma-san," Akaashi said.

"Yeah, I'll get Kuroo home," Kenma sighed, as he helped up Kuroo who leaned on his shoulder and wobbled out of the restaurant with his husband.

"Oh dear," Honey's voice came in, "here's your cake, sir!"

"Thank you," Yamaguchi smiled as Honey left.

Kunimi sighed before checking his watch. 11:00.

"I should probably go, I got work early tomorrow, and so do you Iwaizumi," Kunimi stood up, putting on his coat.

"Alright, goodnight," it was muffled due to Yamaguchi's mouth being full.

"Don't talk with your mouth full, Tadashi."

"Gomen, Tsukki."

"Night," Iwaizumi put on his coat as well, then called to Akaashi and Bokuto, "nice to meet you guys."

"Goodnight!" Bokuto yelled as Akaashi just waved.

Kunimi and Iwaizumi began to walk in silence, Kunimi felt comfortable, but apparently Iwaizumi wasn't.

"Excited for tomorrow?" Iwaizumi asked.

"I guess, I like work sometimes, but not when I have to do the same thing 24/7," Kunimi explained.

"I get that," Iwaizumi nodded, "but I bet Kindaichi is a pretty good guy, better than the old photographer, he bossed everyone around and a bunch of people quit."

"Yeah, I remember."

"Well, this is where we split, I'll see you tomorrow," Iwaizumi stopped, "don't stay up much longer alright?"

"Yeah, you too, goodnight."

"Night." 

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Here's chapter 5 y'all!

- SatoriMiracleBoy