Reckless - Kuroo Tetsurou

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"I'll be right back,"

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Kuroo went to a nearby store and looked through a few clothes and found a hoodie that might look good on m/n. As soon as he was about to go and pay for it, he realized he didn't know m/n's size. A loud groan escaped him as he decided to just take one in his size.

"It might look a little big on him..." Kuroo mumbled as he took a hoodie off the shelf and went to look at pants.

Another sigh escaped him as he gloomily looked around, knowing m/n won't fit the pants either. He took out two black pants and held them out in front of him. Just then, a female that worked there, tapped his shoulder.

"May I help you?" she asked. Kuroo shot his head towards her and smiled.
"Yeah, do you know that model, m/n l/n?" he asked.
"Yes..?"
"Do you know his pants size?" Kuroo asked enthusiastically as the female chuckled nervously, pulling a pair of black pants from the rack, putting it in Kuroo's hands.
"Ah, thanks," Kuroo smiled and walked away to pay.

As he went up to the cashier, he opened m/n's wallet to see a black debit card with its pin number on a small paper, wrapping it. Kuroo chuckled and gave the clothes to the cashier as they quickly scanned the tags, putting the clothes in paper bags. He flashed a smile and scanned the debit card, punching the pin numbers down.

"Thank you for coming, please come again," The cashier said as Kuroo bowed and ran back quickly to the water park to the others. After a while of running, he finally reached the others. Kuroo was panting heavily as the boys were watching him while eating ice cream.

"Hi, Kuroo," M/n smiled and went over to the tired rooster head.
"Ah, m/n... here," He said as he handed the paper bag to the model.
"Thank you. Here, you can eat my ice cream while I go change," m/n said as he handed his popsicle to Kuroo before taking the paper bag from his hands.
"Okay, take your time," Kuroo smiled as he went to sit down on the bench the others were sitting on.

After about 10 minutes, m/n came back wearing the clothes Kuroo bought using the model's money. The hoodie was too big on him, making him roll up the sleeves to his elbows. The pants had rips on its knees as it was a perfect fit on the model.

"How did you manage to get my pants size right, but not the hoodie?" M/n asked as he shoved his wet clothes in the paper bag.
"Well, I forgot to ask about that,"
"You asked for my size?"
"You're a model, so I assumed at least a few of your fans know your sizes."
"And, they actually picked out these pants size?"
"Yup, shocking, really,"
"That's our m/n! Always the popular one!" Yamamoto laughed as he smacked the model's back as hard as he can making the h/c haired boy stumble forwards.
"Since when was he yours? Last time I checked, he's Kuroo's," Yaku said as he picked his backpack off the ground.
"I--" Kuroo sighed as he facepalmed himself and walked away towards the water park's exit.
"Kuroo-san~! Wait up!!" M/n exclaimed, running after him. The two walked together side by side while the others followed behind them.
"It's obvious they like each other, right?" Yamamoto asked.
"Very," Kai and Yaku replied simultaneously.

Soon, they reached a split in the road as Yaku, Kai and Yamamoto walked together while Kuroo and m/n walked the other way. During the walk to m/n's house, they were happily joking around with each other. After a while, the sunset with the moon shining above their head as they reached the model's house.

"Come in," m/n invited as Kuroo pursed his lips and shook his head, declining. The model pouted and crossed his arms before asking, "Why not?"
"Well, we wouldn't want anything weird to happen, now do we?" Kuroo asked. M/n cocked his head to the side in confusion.
"Weird? Like what?"
"You're too innocent to know, well, good night. Next time, let's go somewhere just the two of us okay?"
"Okay, good night Kuroo-san, text me when you get back safely," m/n smiled as Kuroo walked away, waving.

The model watched as Kuroo walked away before walking in the house. Inside, his mother was waiting in the living room, reading a book. The model smiled and pounced on his mother from the back. His mother screeched, surprised before giggling along with her son.

"Hello, honey. How was your little outing with Kuroo-san?" she asked as the model sat down next to her.
"We had a great time! We even met some of the others at a restaurant!" He giggled before continuing with his story. His mother smiled and listened carefully while giggling at the weird antics they did.
"Oh, and there were a few girls that came up and asked for a picture with me, I didn't have any guts to turn them down,"
"My son is FAMOUS!!" His mother exclaimed loudly.
"I mean... I AM a model, mother,"
"True..."
"What are you two talking about, leaving me out?" M/n father came in, flopping onto the couch next to m/n's mother.
"I was telling mother about my day with Kuroo-san,"
"Ah, Kuroo is a really good boy. I can see it in his eyes, he has a future. If he were to ask your hand in marriage, I would actually consider allowing it," his father said in a jokingly way.
"W-well, what if I told you, I might actually have feelings for him?" m/n asked.

It was as if the two had stopped breathing. All he could hear was how loud his heart was beating at the time. The world had stopped spinning. A million thoughts spun around his head as he looked at his parents in the eye. He bit his tongue, ready for any scoldings. His mother's lips curved into a smile before placing her hand on her son's thigh gently.

"Honey, your father and I will support you no matter what. You're our baby boy and we'll love you till the ends of the earth," she said with her soft voice.
"I agree. Even if you say you want to turn into a girl, we'd support you, as long as you're happy," His father added. The model burst into tears as he wrapped his arms around both of them tightly.

"thank you..."

A/N: ah,,, supportive parents-- cant relate 😌💅✨