Kuroo's job

It had been weeks since the valentines party and things finally started calming down, though I had a lot to catch up on at school. We had also been streaming on our channel, Aima's due date getting closer as she became more stressed. I had helped her go clothes shopping and get everything she could possibly need ready, though her parents got her a sedan. She refused to use it until after her pregnancy however, stating that she didn't feel comfortable driving until after the baby was born. I didn't mind driving her around, especially since she seemed really anxious and kept asking me questions, tips and tricks. It also gave me an excuse to avoid the trio- not that I didn't want to see them, it's just- they looked too good to be true and I couldn't help it. My heart raced like crazy around them with their new haircuts and the three of them together… god forbid, it made me feel rabid. They had to focus on their school and studies also- apparently they had all blown up in popularity, though they were all saying that they had a girlfriend. We hadn't really discussed it but… I'm pretty sure they all considered themselves my boyfriend, I honestly didn't know how to feel about it.

"Oh, that's the place!" Aima says as she points to a cafe, drawing me from my thoughts as I pull up and park in front in one of the designated areas. "Lev recently started working here, I'm so excited- it's an all boy server cafe, they even have them dress up all fancy. I've been dying to see my baby at work." Aima coos as I step out of the car, rounding over and helping her out. "I'm sure- you haven't let me study one bit since you're always bugging me to come out here." I snort as I shut the door, helping her to the cafe as I lock the car. "I can't help it- my working man, doing his best to support our family. God, doesn't the thought of it make you want to be the perfect housewife? 'Welcome home, my love! I've prepared a hot meal for you! Please, relax!'" Aima coos and I snort, rolling my eyes as I open the door for her. "I'm sure any hot meal you'd make for Lev would end up burning his tongue off." I tease lightly, making Aima gasp in horror as she playfully shoves me. "I never said I'd make it- Even I know better than to test my skills in the kitchen lest I burn the house down. I'd just prepare it!" Aima whines, making me laugh as we walk up to the front counter.

"Service from my tree, please!" Aima coos as she taps on the bell, leaning on the counter with a big goofy smile on her face. "Aima…" I sigh, shoving my hands in my dress pockets- yes, I was wearing a dress with pockets. It was glorious, a white form fitting spaghetti strap sundress with navy blue polka dots and a flowing skirt that reached to my mid thigh. I was wearing a pair of cat stockings, similar to the ones I had for the train ride though these ones were in white and paired with a pair of navy flats. I also wore a mini backpack with the straps fully extended so it hung at the small of my back, keeping it from putting pressure on or rubbing against my tattoos, instead hanging loose on my arms. My hair hung in a loose bun on the back of my head, having applied some light mascara and gloss- Aima said I was getting in touch with my femine cute side, but I thought I looked pretty ridiculous. I glance up as someone brushes the hanging curtain aside, peeking out- my eyes widen when I see Kuroo, who looks just as surprised to see me. We both freeze, staring at each other- he was wearing a white shirt with a black collar, a black tux style jacket, black suit pants and shoes-

And an apron with a gray bow holding it on, as well as a long red ribbon with a white stripe in a bow tie- how did he make that look so hot? So not fair. He was holding a plastic cup in his hand, a black straw loosely held in his lips- he dropped the curtain. I covered my face, feeling my cheeks burning as I realized I had been staring. Fuck, he was way too hot- I hear a loud, muffled groan, the tips of my ears burning. Kuroo comes out of the curtain, setting his drink on the counter and looking straight at me. "Why did you have to come, looking so fucking cute, right when I got off my break?" Kuroo asks, making a general gesture to me as he makes a pained look. "You're so fuckin' cute. That dress looks absolutely wonderful on you." He says and I offer him a sheepish smile, pulling my hands out and hooking my thumbs in the pockets. "Thanks, it has pockets." I chime, Kuroo covering his face and slowly dragging his hand over his face. "Fuck you're literally so fucking adorable right now, I feel like I'm gonna go insane..." Kuroo mumbles as he looks at the ceiling, blowing out a slow breath. I can't help but giggle, knowing that I was feeling a similar way about his hotness.

He snags my right wrist, pulling me over and gently wrapping his arms around my waist. "How dare you? You're literally way too fucking cute to be here while I'm on the clock, especially since I've been missing you." Kuroo mumbles as he leans down, giving me soft chaste kisses. I can't help but giggle, wrapping my arms around his neck as I lightly kiss him back. "Mm… I missed you so much." Kuroo whispers as he leans down, burying his head into my neck and taking a deep breath. "I missed you too, even though we saw each other yesterday." I tease him lightly, making him chuckle as he knew that we had briefly seen each other yesterday for a live stream. "I think we both know we haven't seen each other enough lately." Kuroo says, making me laugh as I give him a light squeeze. "Well, not my fault you're too hot to be around." I say, Kuroo's lips twitching as he pulls back and grins down at me. "Is that why you've been avoiding me? You think I'm too hot?" He teases and I bite my lip, offering him a sweet smile. "You caught me, I've totally been avoiding you because you're too hot, my heart goes crazy around you." I admit, Kuroo humming softly as he chuckles.

"Can't tell if you're bullshitting me or not." He admits, making me smile as I giggle softly. "Oh, I'm being completely serious. Like, I can't. Everytime I look at you, like… It's difficult. I get so many thoughts, my heart pounds in my chest and just… I don't know what to do with myself, so I just end up staring like a dumbass. Like… I'll be secretly staring at you and people could be talking to me but… I'm totally zoned out. It's bad- You're literally too distracting to be around. I can't focus on anything but you, something has to snap me out of it and just… I can't. I have to avoid you for the sake of my sanity, or else I'll just end up staring at you for hours on end." I admit, Kuroo's lips curl into a big grin as his cheeks turn pink. "Oh my fucking god… You are literally too cute…" Kuroo mumbles, leaning down and capturing my lips in another sweet, long and chaste kiss. "Hate to break the sweet moment, you two- but I need to sit down. Pregnancy legs are killer." Aima says and I can't help but let out a giddy laugh as I pull away from Kuroo. "Care to serve us?" I tease, Kuroo flashing me a big grin as he bows. "Right this way, Madam." He chuckles, guiding us to a booth.

"The strawberry parfaits are really good, so is this drink- I might suggest getting a medium though, the proportions are actually pretty good here." Kuroo mumbles, halfly leaning over the table and pointing at the menu he had brought. "Hm, I was thinking about this one." I admit as I point at one of the drinks on the menu, the tropical paradise. "Do you like peaches, honeydew and mango, stuff like that?" Kuroo asks and I scrunch up my nose, pressing my lips together. "Not unless I'm pregnant, ironically- Don't get me wrong, I like canned peaches, but that's pretty much it." I admit, making Kuroo chuckle as he points out another drink called hawaiian sunset. "You'll probably like this one better than, it's coconut, banana, strawberry-" Kuroo says and I smile up at him, nodding my head. "That sounds fantastic, I'll go with that, a medium please." I say, Kuroo nodding as he pulls out his pad, scribbling it down. "I'm gonna try that peaches one, a small please- oh, should we share a strawberry parfait?" Aima asks as she looks up at me and I nod, Kuroo writing it down. "Okay, I'll go get those for you." Kuroo says and we offer him our thanks before he heads to the back.

"So, your tree's not in for another half hour. Are we just gonna chill and hangout here while we wait?" I ask as Aima perches her elbows on the table, humming softly. "Well, yeah, no duh- plus I'm totally loving that look you're giving Kuroo every time he's around. I mean, could you be more obvious?" Aima coos as she lays her hands on her palms, grinning at me. "Um, about what?" I ask and she raises an eyebrow at me, grinning lightly. "One day you announce you're dating Toru and Kuroo almost beats his ass, the next you two explain that it was just to keep fangirls off his back, that you found another solution and Kuroo couldn't look happier. Plus you've totally been giving him googly eyes since valentines day, it's so obvious." Aima giggles and I raise an eyebrow at her, taking my backpack off and setting it to the side. "I still don't see what's obvious." I say and she slides her fingers together, grinning widely. "You two are totally dating, I mean… it's obvious you're head over heels for each other, there's no way he'd go coo coo and kiss you like that if he wasn't." Aima says, gesturing over to the front desk as I blow out a slow breath, kicking back.

"We aren't dating- at least I don't think we are? He hasn't asked me out but… he's not the only one, you know? Suna and Kozu, too… Arthur knows the details and stuff, but… those three…" I mumble as I lightly rub the back of my neck, careful for my tattoo. "Arthur calls them the trio of love, he says it's because the feeling is mutual and that they have potential." I say and Aima's jaw drops as she gawks at me. "Are you kidding me? You have to be kidding me, how long has this been going on under my nose? Do you? You know? Like them?" Aima asks and I shift lightly, my cheeks burning as I drop my gaze. "It's… more than like, I think. I mean, I've never been in love before but… with them, it just feels right. They're all really fantastic… Suna said he wants to make it official that we're a thing, that he belongs solely to me and no one else. He said I could call it what you want… dating, engaged, married- 'it's love and I have no intention of hiding it or keeping it a secret. By making it official, I am devoting myself fully to you- nobody will come before you,' in his words." I say, air quoting his words as Aima's jaw practically touches the ground as her eyes bug out.

"You have literally got to be kidding me! How long has this been going on under my nose?! I am- oh my god, you need to tell me everything, now." Aima hisses as I sigh, setting my hands in my lap. "Aima, you've been pregnant- Suna first confessed to me while I was in the hospital, I'm sure you knew about that one… I didn't know back then, I mean, I had all the signs but… I didn't know." I say and Aima snaps her jaw shut, sitting on the edge of her seat. I tell her about all three of the boys, their confessions, how good they've been to me- I skip the sex and Arthur's crush on Kuroo, but Aima's eyes sparkle as she listens intently. "Like I said, Arthur probably knows more than me since he has the details and stuff." I say as Aima gives me big googly eyes, a big smile on her face. "So… which one do you like the most?" Aima asks and I blink, not really knowing how to respond. "They're… they're all really precious to me. I couldn't really pick out of the three, the thought of it hurts." I admit, Aima humming softly as she frowns. "But Kuroo has proposed to me- like, straight out 'will you marry me'." I say, Aima gasping so hard she chokes on the air, coughing hysterically.

"Oh- oh my fucking- he what?! Oh my god- oh my god! Kimiko, kimiko! What did you say?! Please tell me you said yes, please, you two are so- oh my god, spill!" Aima shrieks as I brush my bangs behind my ear, nibbling my bottom lip. "Well… at first I just cried, it really upset him… but later on when we talked about him, I told him hypothetically, if I knew everything would be okay, I would say yes." I say, Aima slapping a hand over her face and dragging it over. "Oh my god, of course you did- can't you just be spontaneous for once?! He literally asked for your hand in marriage, to share his life with you! You would've made him the happiest man in the world and you cried? My heart is broken for him! Fuck!" Aima says, making me feel guilty as I drop my gaze down. "'Will you marry me' and you just start crying, not good crying? That's literally so fucking sad, like… I can't even imagine how he felt, he must've felt devastated." Aima says and I turn my gaze away, feeling a lump form in my throat. "God, not even gonna lie- that's so fucked up, that's so much worse than just saying no." Aima says and I feel tears gather in my eyes- I really had hurt Kuroo, I know I did.

I remember the hurt look in his eyes, the tears and broken look on his face- it broke my heart for so many reasons, seeing that my reaction hurt him so much. At the time, I just cried- I mean, I had so much to think about, the others, Nen, the man, my fears and insecurities- I still had those worries now, those wouldn't just go away if I said yes. It didn't feel right saying yes when I was so broken, when I had so many problems- even if Kuroo would help me through them all. I did want to say yes- it hurt fighting myself, denying myself that happiness- it still did. A simple 'yes' just wasn't an option at the time, but I couldn't bring myself to say 'no'- words couldn't explain how I had felt in those moments, so devastated, so hopeful, so… it was just so much. It had been too much, it had instantly brought me to tears of pain and happiness at the same time- but in the end, the pain had won out because I knew that saying yes just wasn't an option, but saying no would hurt him so much more. He had seen my face when I made that realization, he cried when he saw the resolve in my eyes- I may have not said the words, but he knew. He knew and it hurt him.

"Shit, I'm sorry- I didn't mean to-" Aima says as I see Kuroo come out from the back with a big smile on his face. How could he be so happy, how could he still look at me after I hurt him like that? "I'm gonna go to the bathroom." I croak as I slip out of the booth, quickly wiping the tears from my eyes and heading to the bathroom. "Kiki, no! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it like that- shit, I'm sorry!" Aima calls as I jog to the bathroom, pressing my lips tightly together. I slip inside, locking the door behind me and taking a deep breath. I slowly back away from the door, sliding down the wall and burying my head in my hands. I'm such an idiot- I really was. All I did was hurt those I care about, even when all they did was give all their love and affection to me. Kuroo had even indulged his troublesome past to me, had listened so patiently to me… and I cried when he proposed to me? That was so fucked up, that was literally so fucked up- even Aima knew it. I must've broken his heart- how hard had it been for him to smile at me after that? Kozu had said he felt like he didn't deserve to be by my side… was it because I had cried? How hesitant he had been to be close again…

A soft knock sounded on the door and I practically jumped out of my skin, desperately trying to wipe away my tears. "Just a moment, please!" I call with my trembling voice, pulling myself to my feet and walking over to the sink. I quickly wash my hands, drying them off and tossing the paper towel away. I take a deep breath, putting on a fake smile as I open the door- immediately arms gently wrap around me, pulling me into a hot embrace. "Hey Kitten, are you okay?" Kuroo whispers as he lays his head on my shoulder, holding me close as I feel my heart skip a beat. Shit- fuck, why? Why did he have to do this here when I was so vulnerable? I choke, squeezing my eyes shut as the tears come flooding out- I bury my head into his chest, unable to hold back as I sob and tremble in his big, comforting embrace. "I'm sorry… I'm so sorry, Kuroo… I didn't mean to hurt you… I didn't mean to… I'm sorry… I love you… I do…" I cry softly into his chest, seeming to catch Kuroo off guard as he jolts lightly. "Eh? Ah, I don't know what you mean? You didn't hurt me? You've never hurt me, Kitten." Kuroo says as he squeezes me a little tighter, though I wrap my arms around him.

"B-But I did! The shower… I… I hurt you… I'm so sorry… I didn't mean to… I wanted to say yes, I really did, I wanted to say yes so bad… but- but… I was so scared! I am so scared, if… If I say yes… then what if the man finds out? He'll hurt you, he'll hurt those around you and use you against me- I don't want that! I can't stand the thought of that! If I say yes… what if it hurts the others? I don't want that at all! If I say yes… what if I can't follow through? What if it hurts you the most? I can't! I can't do it, Kuroo! It scares me so bad, I never, ever want to hurt you! You mean too much to me… I'm so… so sorry…" I sob, Kuroo seeming to freeze as I just sob. "But, but… you're so nice, you're so- you're so perfect. How could you still smile at me after that? How can you still hold me and comfort me, even though I've hurt you? I just… I feel so bad, because more than anything in the world I want to say yes! I do, I really do… I want to marry you… I want to have a happy life with you, I want to make you happy til' the last day of our lives..." I sob, hearing Kuroo swallow thickly. "Oh, Kitten…" Kuroo mumbles as he squeezes me tight, burying his head deeply into my neck.

"How can you still look at me after that? How can you still tell me you love me after that? I know, I know I hurt you… but you still came when I needed you, you still… why?..." I croak, Kuroo taking a deep breath as he lightly pulls back. "Because I love you, Kitten. You mean everything to me- I understand that you don't feel comfortable saying yes as it stands now. I just… I couldn't help but ask, because it's what felt right to me at the time. I knew you probably wouldn't say yes, I knew, I was ready for that rejection… but I wasn't prepared for you to cry like that. I knew I hurt you, and that hurt me. I never want to hurt you Kitten, that's the last thing in the world that I want. I want to spend every day of my life by your side, making you happy- you being happy makes me as happy as can be. Sure, it hurt at the time, I was scared that you would push me away and that I fucked up… but you didn't. You didn't see me any different, you didn't treat me different… you even talked to me about it and told me that hypothetically you would say yes. That… that made me really happy, I mean, it really did. I'm even happy now." Kuroo chuckles softly, running his fingers through my hair.

"I understand that you aren't ready, I'm willing to wait for you to be ready. By proposing to you… I'm making a vow to be by your side, to someday in the future marry you and have you be my wife, my home… I want to be the one you can always come to, the one you look at with that sincere love in your eyes…" Kuroo says as he cups my chin, gently pulling me to look at him. "You've made me happy every day, every second, every single moment of my life. I just can't imagine a happy life without you standing by my side… regardless if you had said yes or no then, I still would have been there for you. I just… I felt like you didn't want me to come to you then. That's why I put the distance there- but I still wanted to be there for you, I still wanted to be your support… I just figured you didn't want that." Kuroo says as he softly strokes my cheek with his thumb. "I wasn't mad, I was a little hurt but… I understood that you didn't want to say no but you couldn't say yes. I knew you had your reasons… I wanted to give you space so you could recuperate and gather your thoughts. I figured you needed time and space to think of an answer…" Kuroo says and I sniff lightly, looking up at him.

"So I gave you just that, time and space. Of course, there was Arthur, the painting incident and then… well, you told me that you would hypothetically say yes if you knew everything would be okay. That…That made me so happy, it was like it never hurt in the first place. I figured that was your answer- under the right circumstances, you would say yes; after all, I did ask you, spur of the moment in the shower." Kuroo chuckles softly, offering me a sweet smile. "So… um… after that, I kind of had a plan… and I've been working on it, I have. I knew I would be told no at least once, if not by you, by your family- but I want to do this the right way." Kuroo says, pressing his lips together as his cheeks turn pink. "Well, by far, your Gramps has been the hardest to convince… but I'm pretty sure he's just giving me shit at this point, that or he's gotten tired of me calling him everyday at the butt crack dawn of morning asking for your hand in marriage…" Kuroo says and I can't help the bubbly laugh that escapes me at the thought of Gramps annoyed face. "But I got everyone else in your family's permission… just need your gramps." Kuroo says, offering me a sheepish grin as my breath catches.

"Wait… you're serious? You asked everyone… everyone?'' I ask as I furrow my eyebrows, Kuroo nodding his head. "Mhm. Your mom and brother were the easiest to convince since they were already rooting for me- Kioshi told me no once, true to his word on behalf of your father. Kanori was a bit tough to convince but… he loosened up. Your Grams said something about how it should be Kenma, but I'd be her second choice. Your Gramps- well, he's your Gramps. Nen was pretty cool with it." Kuroo chuckles as my jaw drops, my cheeks burning. "I mean, I haven't really talked to Kenma or Suna about it… I'm sure they'd tell me no a thousand times, but… I want to be your husband. I don't know if they care for marriage…" Kuroo mumbles as I blink, my jaw going slack. He seriously asked all of my family for my hand in marriage- all of them, even Nen? When had he even done that? Kuroo kneels down, smiling up at me as he takes my left hand, lifting it up. "I'll talk to them, though. I'll make it so you have no worries, that you can say yes without thinking twice- I'll earn your hand in marriage, I'd do nothing less for you." Kuroo whispers, my face feeling like it caught on fire.

I cover my face, making all kinds of flustered noises as I feel tears gathering in my eyes. Fuck- that was so… I choke out a happy sob, making Kuroo chuckle as he gently kisses my ring finger with the Christmas ring on it. "One day… it could be tomorrow, it could be next week, it could be in a month, a year, maybe ten- you'll say yes and I'll add my ring to your finger. As long as you don't say no, I'll keep asking. As soon as I believe you'll gladly say yes, no questions asked… I'll pull out a ring, get down on one knee like I am now and I'll ask you until the day you say yes." Kuroo says, giving me a cocky smile as I press my lips tightly together. "Damn it, Kuroo…" I croak, squeezing my eyes shut as I feel tears stream down my face. "I know, Kitten… you said you want to fight for me? I'm fighting for you. I'll take anything on for you, so… you just watch me take everything on, one by one, until there's nothing but you, me and the 'yes' that I earned." Kuroo says, gently brushing the tears from my eyes. "You- you big goof!" I laugh as I hug him tight, Kuroo chuckling as he hugs me back. "Maybe… you can help me with my big bad science homework?" I ask, making Kuroo laugh so hard he shakes.

"Mhm… that's right, good job princess." Kuroo chuckles as I write the answer down, leaning over and kissing my forehead. "Hey, you're getting better at this. I might win over your Gramps yet." Kuroo teases, making me laugh as he points out the next question. "Okay… try this one." He says, though the doorbell rings as he glances up. "I'll be back." He says as he stands up, brushing off his apron and heading to the front desk. I read over the question, mumbling it to myself as I try thinking of the answer. I came up with one and looked up at Kuroo, waiting for him to come back so he could double check it for me. He was talking to a couple, writing down their order with his signature grin- wow, he looked good when he was working. I couldn't help but smile as I set my eraser against my bottom lip, patiently watching as he and the guy joked around, Kuroo letting out a hearty laugh. "See, that's the look." Aima says as she points the spoon at me- I raise an eyebrow at her, not saying anything. "The 'oh my gosh, I love him. Look at him, he's so perfect' look. You two are literally a couple, you can't say you're not." Aima snorts and I sigh softly, shaking my head.

"He hasn't asked me out." I say as I drop my gaze, my cheeks burning. "Well, why don't you ask him out?" Aima asks, raising an eyebrow at me as I blink at her. "Wait… what?" I ask, furrowing my eyebrows at her as she grins widely at me. "Just what I said! Ask. Him. Out! He doesn't have to ask you out, you can ask him out- tell him that you like him and that you want a relationship with him." Aima chimes and I sigh softly, setting my pencil down. "Well, thing is he and the other two… they're all getting really popular at school and they've been telling all the girls that ask them out and stuff that they have a girlfriend." I admit, Aima raises an eyebrow as I lift my straw to my lips. "They didn't exactly say 'who' was their girlfriend but… I'm pretty sure it was implied that they mean me." I say, Aima's jaw dropping as her eyes widen. "The girls have even started coming to their practice and stuff and throwing a fit- from what I heard from Kita, 'Tsumu is about to blow a fuse if the girls keep squealing everytime Suna steps on the court." I say, Aima jutting her head out as she furrows her brows. "Then go defend your man! Men, whatever!" Aima says, throwing her hands in the air with a huff.

"I've been busy with you, I haven't been able to see them much other than streaming. I lock myself up and catch up on my studies afterwards, they've been pretty busy catching up since girls have been distracting and bothering them." I say, Aima slapping a hand to her face and groaning lightly. "Oh my friggin'- Seriously?! The whole time, I've been holding you back? Why didn't you just tell me! Go claim your man! Men, fuck, whatever!" Aima asks, throwing her hands in the air as I offer her a sheepish grin. "Well… I've kinda been avoiding them, too… their new haircuts just… I can't. They're too hot, especially when they're together- it drives me crazy. I… I want to… um… do stuff, but like, I can't because of my new tongue piercing and just… yeah. It drives me crazy, I don't even know what to do." I admit quietly, Aima letting out a sharp laugh as she claps her hand to her mouth. "You're kidding right? You're getting all hot and bothered because of their new haircuts?" Aima cackles and I take a sip of my drink, glancing up at the counter- Kuroo had dipped into the back. "Yes, yes I have. It's bad- it's really bad." I admit, Aima laughing hysterically as she covers her face.

"Oh my god… I can't even blame you, I've been feeling the same about Lev, except I can't do anything because of the baby. Like… I really want to ride his dick, really bad. As much as you want to suck their cocks? I want to ride his dick. Trust me, I'm ready for this baby to pop out so I can climb my tree like it's mount everest." Aima says and I choke on my drink, covering my mouth as I cough. "Aima! For the love of god, TMI! Besides, you're like, not supposed to have sex for a while afterwards." I ask, Aima making a confused and betrayed face. "No, no way- tell me you're fucking kidding- literally, tell me you're kidding. I am- oh my fucking god, you have got to be kidding me- no sex after, too?! You know how long I've been horny?! And now you tell me no sex afterwards too?!" Aima says, making me let out a mildly amused and disgusted laugh. "Okay, fuck this- for like, the next week, I'm living vicariously through you. I mean, I'm having you go to their practices in sex suits. It is now my goal to get you dicked down because I can't get my dick down- I'm getting Lev in on it, too. I have the perfect idea." Aima cackles and I press my lips together, getting a bad feeling.

"Um… Aima?" I ask, raising an eyebrow at her as she grins. "And you better bet your fucking ass Arthur is helping, too. Since he seems to know more than me, I am going to make it hot, I am going to make it sexy- and they are going to want to bang the absolute fuck out of you on that court." Aima cackles and I shiver, covering my burning face. "Asahi, help me. I'm going to… oh god... " I breathe, Aima cackling as she pulls out her phone. "Oh yeah, this is gonna be fun." She chimes as I drop my hand down, making a pained face at her. "You and Arthur being friends is like, literally the most devastating thing in my life. That's saying a lot, Aima. I've been through shit, I've seen shit- but nothing terrifies my like you and Arthur conspiring in my sex life." I say, Aima laughing so hard she has to put her hand on her stomach. "Oh my gosh, shut up, I'm literally about to piss myself. Help me to the bathroom- When is your tongue piercing going to be healed?" Aima asks as I stand up, rounding to her side of the booth and offering her a hand. "Um… Like… 4-5 weeks from Valentines? It's been three weeks, Teru knows better." I say, helping Aima to the bathroom as she hums softly.

"I'll discuss it with Arthur and we'll come up with a game plan." Aima mumbles as she comes out of the bathroom, though I was looking at the front desk. Kuroo was finishing serving the couple, though a few teenagers had come in and were giggling, whispering amongst themselves and giving him flirty looks. It honestly kind of pissed me off, they were so blatantly obvious about eye fucking him, like… that's my dick to suck, I could go over there and- "Oh, that's a new look..." Aima says, snapping me out of my thoughts as I turn to her, offering her my arm. "Sorry, what?" I ask as Aima peeks around me, a grin spreading over her face. "You're being possessive- that's so cute." She says and I raise an eyebrow at her, pointing at the back. "They came in following your 'tree', something about how foreigners are so cute." I say, Aima's jaw dropping as I can see the rage flash over her face. "Oh hell nah, get me over there asap. I need to assert my very much pregnant dominance." She growls, making me snort as she takes my arm, angrily waddling over to the front desk with my help. The couple leaves with their order, the girls stepping up to the front table.

Lev comes out in the same outfit as Kuroo, his hair still styled up how Semi had done it- Aima dips off of my arm, finding him like a lost puppy. "Hey baby! Oh my gosh, look at you! You're so cute!" Aima chimes, Lev perking up as his mouth spreads in a big smile, his eyes sparkling- it was so obvious he was in love. "Ah! Hey Mama, how are you and the pup doing?" Lev coos as he leans down, wrapping his arms around Aima and peppering her face with kisses before giving her plump stomach a kiss. "Oh, you know~ being troublesome." Aima giggles, making me smile as I sit back and watch the two baby talk to each other. "Hey, um- I know this is kind of weird, but um… what time do you get off?" One of the girls asks, Kuroo shifting lightly and glancing up at me. "I get off of work in an hour…" Kuroo says, dropping his gaze back to the girl as she bats her eyelashes, popping out her chest. "Would you like to go out after you get off of work? Like, on a date?" One of the teenage girls asks Kuroo, giving him puppy eyes and twirling her hair around her finger as he raises an eyebrow at her. "He has a girlfriend." Aima chimes as she whips her head to look at the girl with a smug smile.

"I don't see her." The girl says as she turns to look at Aima, though I stand and tuck my hands in my pockets. "Turn around." I say confidently, the girl turning to look at me with a confused face. "Now you see her." I say, Aima looking so damn proud- Kuroo covers his mouth, though it was obvious he had the biggest goofy grin on his face. "I don't see much." The girl scoffs and I raise an eyebrow at her as Aima's lips form a big 'o'. Kuroo opens his mouth to defend me though I pull my left hand from my pocket, making him fall silent. "Look again, you'll start seeing plenty of reasons why you would never compare to me." I say simply, Aima slapping a hand over her mouth as she lets out a sharp laugh. "She just said that! Oh my god, the sass- yes, queen, get it!" Aima cheers, the girl turning fully to face me, scowling and crossing her arms. "I did another check, I still don't see much. How could a petite girl like you ever be enough for him? I bet you can't even ride his cock like he wants it, he needs a girl the appropriate size to satisfy him. You? I bet you don't do shit but lay and take it, you'll never satisfy him like that." The girl says and Kuroo looks slightly amused, raising an eyebrow at me.

I'll take that as permission to say what I please to this girl- "Honey, if you think you can handle his cock, by all means you can take your chances and see if he wants you. He and I both know that if I called, even if his dick was inside of your pathetic ass cooch, he would come running for me. You're simple practice for him- when I spread my legs, he'll gladly be there, even if I just lay and take it. Luckily for me, I'll ride his tongue better than you could ever lay and take it- good luck getting it bare by the way, that's only for me. God knows he loves stuffing my little cunt full of his cum, he even did it when he proposed to me." I say as I lift my left hand, wiggling my ring finger at her with a raised eyebrow. Her jaw drops as her eyes bug out, Kuroo pressing his lips together and looking at the ceiling as Lev and Aima gasp. "Holy fuck! You're way too hot when you're sassy, god fucking damn it- come to daddy. I don't give a fuck if I get fired at this point, I need to see you writhing on my cock." Kuroo groans, opening his arms as I walk over, jumping up and wrapping my legs around his hips. "That's my sassy little kitten." Kuroo snarls, giving me a thrill as he cups the back of my thighs, grinning at me.

I bite my bottom lip, giving him a teasing smile as I wrap my arms around his neck. "You gonna let me ride your tongue, daddy?" I ask sweetly, Kuroo groaning as he starts carrying me to the bathroom. "Oh, baby, you can ride anything you want for as long as you want- I would gladly suffocate between your thighs." Kuroo chuckles throatily, making me giggle as I hear Aima and Lev totally freaking out. He slides into the bathroom, locking the door before he grins at me. "I swear to fucking god- literally, how dare you come to my work, dressed that fucking cute, being so sassy and possessive- and dirty talk like I wouldn't drag you away to fuck your brains out." Kuroo snarls as he sets me on the sink counter, forcing his way between my legs. "You are going to ride my face, cum on my tongue and then I am going to fuck you dumb. You are going to scream my name, writhe on my cock and cum while I'm buried deep inside of you, pumping you full of my cum." Kuroo snarls in my ear, making me feel so hot as I whimper desperately for him- was this bathroom literally on fire? He drops down to his knees, spreading my legs and tearing my stockings open, making me gasp.

He dips his head to my inner thigh, kissing, licking and sucking- he nips my thigh, eliciting a soft I moan from me as I lean back against the mirror. Fuck, are we really going to do this here while people knew damn well what we are doing were outside the room? The thought of it gave me a big thrill, knowing that in his own way, Kuroo was establishing my dominance over him to a girl who thought she had a chance with him. He wraps his arms around my thighs, sucking on my innermost thigh and making me shiver. "Kuroo…" I whisper and he hums, looking up at me with that molten gold starved gaze. "I know this is bad timing but... how do you ride someone's tongue? I only said it because it was one of Aima's sayings…" I say, Kuroo pressing his lips together in a big grin. "Well, you see… It's when I put my tongue between your legs… right here… and you grind against my face just how you like it." Kuroo chuckles as he brushes his thumb between my wet lips through my panties. "Oh… um… I didn't… okay." I say, my cheeks burning as his grin spreads, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "First time?" He asks and I nod, turning away as he chuckles throatily.

"I guess I'll have to teach you. Come on, straddle my face." Kuroo says as he sits back, laying against the floor. "Can't I just… you know… ride you instead?" I ask sheepishly, Kuroo chuckling as he leans up, grabbing my waist and pulling me off the counter so I straddle his torso. "Oh, but Kitten, you got me all excited to stuff my face between your legs. You're going to find out sooner or later, might as well be now, right? If I die today with you riding my face, well… going out suffocating between your legs is the way to go." Kuroo says and I bite my bottom lip, looking down at him. "You're… You're not really gonna suffocate, are you?" I ask, making Kuroo laugh as he lightly pats my thighs. "I guess it depends if you're really bad at this, but as I said… I would gladly suffocate between your thighs. I doubt it though." He says and I cover my face, making shy noises though he grabs my thighs. "Come on, do it. Take off your dress, too." Kuroo purrs and I slide my hands down a bit, knowing that my face is bright red. "I… okay." I whisper, grabbing the sides of my dress and pulling it off in one swift move. Kuroo bites his bottom lip, his gaze sweeping over me and drinking me in.

"God, how are you always so friggin' sexy? Please, for the love of god, ride my face, writhe on my tongue and moan that sweet symphony as you cum." Kuroo mumbles, leaning up and placing a gentle kiss on my cesarean tattoo. His arms reach around my back, unclipping my bra as I let it fall off my shoulders, brushing it off with my dress. The tattoos were healed now, so I was able to wear them now- since I was an experienced tattooed person, I took care of them and kept them properly moisturized so the healing process was fast and quick. Aima had helped with the moisturizing since we had been together all week, which was a big help since the tattoo on my back was in a hard to reach place. It wasn't the first time she helped me either, so she knew the usual routine- Kuroo hooks his arms under my thighs, pulling me so I was straddling his neck. "Mm, whenever you're ready, baby girl." Kuroo purrs, holding my thighs in his arms as he pulls my panties and torn stockings out of the way. "Today is a good day." Kuroo whispers as he leans up, placing his tongue against my heat. I shiver, Kuroo lazily dragging his tongue up and down between my lips.

This was so embarrassing- he really expected me to ride his face? I mean, sure, I've rode dick before but… face? That wasn't up and down- it was a face! How do you ride a face? Like, what if I jump to his forehead on accident? I would die of embarrassment, I would never do this again. But… right now, his tongue was between my legs and nowhere near where I wanted him. It was irritating not only because someone said I couldn't please him, but also because I had gone without anything for weeks now and it was all too obvious that he was teasing me at this point- he knew what I liked and he wasn't even close to doing it. I was horny as hell, it had been way too long since I had anything close to pleasure and he looked way too fucking hot with his new haircut. Seeing his face buried between my legs, my thighs straddling his head and his tongue against my core, his sexy molten gaze staring into my eyes- he was hungry, too. I press my lips tightly together, swallow my pride- and I lightly rock my hips on Kuroo's tongue, my face feeling like it was on fire from the embarrassment. I cover my mouth, squeezing my eyes shut as I tangle my fingers in his hair.

Kuroo groans softly, sending a thrill through me as I feel his tongue lazily stroke back and forth- he was still teasing me, avoiding the parts where I wanted him. I pull him closer by his hair and bite my lip, whimpering softly as he lets out a throaty groan. "Daddy… Please…" I whimper as I desperately grind against his tongue, looking down at him with a pained face. He looks back up at me with a look of pure lust, heat and hunger, his eyes half lidded- fuck, that look was so hot when his tongue was on me. That look of 'do something about it then', the contempt and desire he had at the same time- how dare he? How dare he look at me like that when he had his tongue against my heat, when he was teasing me and demanding I ride his face- what the fuck did he even expect me to do?! I was new to this, I could ride dick no problem, I could bounce and drive him wild- but riding his face? This wasn't for his pleasure, it was for mine- and I've never done anything for my pleasure, it's always been done for me. Yet here he was, demanding I take my pleasure from his tongue, that I use his face to bring myself to a climax. The thought not only aroused me, it irritated me to all hell-

Because he actually thought I could do it, in fact he was even cocky about it, the look of 'I know you can, so what's stopping you?' obvious in his eyes. Like I was an expert when I hadn't done it a day in my life, like I'd somehow magically manifest the ability from thin air and just- literally, it was so irritating because he expected it from me. I wasn't perfect at everything, okay? I literally just found out this was a thing for the first time and he just expected me to have a natural talent for it- well, fuck it. Even if it was embarrassing, even if I ended up suffocating him between my legs- god forbid- I was going to try. Sure, I won't be perfect, but I'll be damned if I don't try. It should be easy, right? Just… find what feels good and stick to it… right? I mean, I'd never really done anything like this before, but… It was kinda like riding a dick right? Except… When I first rode Kozu, I stayed low because I couldn't really handle more. Maybe it was like that? I close my eyes, leaning back and placing my hands on Kuroo's chest. I let my head fall back, letting out a soft breath as I focus on the feeling of his hot tongue on my heat. Stay low, just grind and… I get settled and stable in our position.

I start slow, rolling my hips against his tongue as I try relaxing as much as possible. I let out a soft breath, Kuroo humming softly- ooh, that tickled. I shiver as I drop my hips slightly, sliding his tongue down to my core- Kuroo chuckles, sliding his tongue out more and prodding it inside of me. I moan at the soft, hot muscle inside of me, grinding down on it as I feel my body growing hotter. Sure, it felt good- but I felt like it could get better. Did I really want better? Could I handle it? I debate for a while, Kuroo letting out soft muffled groans as he buries his tongue as deep as he can into me. My body grew hotter, more desperate as I pant softly- I needed more. I whimper softly as I lean forward, placing one hand on the tile and burying my other hand into his hair, cupping the back of his head. Kuroo pulls his tongue out of me, flattening his tongue against my waiting heat- and I start grinding. I shudder, gasping softly as I feel his tongue against my sensitive, aching bud. I let out a shuddering breath, tilting my hips down as I began grinding my bud on his soft, waiting tongue. Oh, that felt good- that felt really good, that felt fantastic. I could feel the pleasure pulsing through me-

I moan softly, pulling his head closer as I bite my lip, grinding desperately against his tongue- oh that felt so good… Kuroo lets out a throaty groan, one of his hands moving off of my thigh as the other pulls my panties and stockings more out of the way. He buries his head between my legs, his other hand finding the small of my back and pulling my close. I spread my legs lightly, giving him more room as I lightly rolled my hips into his tongue. Kuroo's tongue thickens as he rolls it into my grinding hips, my breath catching as I lightly convulse against him- I cry out, frantically grinding into his tongue as bliss tears through me, making my head spin. I pant desperately for air, trembling violently as I squeeze my hand in Kuroo's hair, my face contorting with bliss. His hand drops off of my back as he lets out a low, throaty groan, though I lightly open my eyes- they were filled with tears, though I immediately found him. He was staring right up at me with satisfied, aroused eyes- he didn't relent on my bud, his eyes clouded with lust as he watched me writhe and convulse on his tongue. He held me there, his fingers spreading my lips and holding my clothes out of the way.

I bite my bottom lip, letting out a small, weak whimper; I could feel it in my gaze, I could see his reaction to the look in my eyes- I was looking at him with pure desperation, sheer arousal, bliss and the need for more. I felt empty, I felt my core trembling, throbbing and aching for him- he saw all that in my eyes and he looked absolutely ravenous. His eyes cleared, his gaze thinning into a possessive, heated lustful glare- I shiver, a shuddered breath escaping me as my head fell back. Fuck, that look in his eyes made my body feel like it was on fire with arousal- like he was pissed that his cock wasn't buried in me right now, feeling me cum on his cock, like he was pissed at me for denying him that. Who was I to deny him? I jerk my hips away from his face and he lets out an animalistic snarl, though I glance back- he had his hand in his pants, his apron laid haphazardly to the side and his pants unbuttoned and halfly unzipped. His cock was straining against his pants, the tip poking out- he was hard as fuck, his hand fisted around the base. As much as I would love to lick him, suck him, to taste and feel his seed spray and slide down my throat, I needed him so much more.

I crawl back, forcing his pants out of the way as his breath catches- I lower myself down, his cock touching my blistering hot core. I moan as I slowly slide myself on, my core stretching and trembling with his thick, molten steel rod sliding in. Kuroo hisses out a breath, his hands bolting to my hips and gripping on tight. I pant desperately, my head rolling back- fuck, it had been too long, way too fucking long- he felt too fucking good, he really did. He stretched me so much, he was so fucking hard and he reached so deep- and it drove me wild. I mewl as I slam myself down, Kuroo letting out a throaty groan- I jerk myself up and down, moaning helplessly as I bounce desperately on him, impaling myself on his cock. Kuroo let out a shuddering breath, arching his back as his legs slightly curled up- I sat straight up, my hands finding my breasts. I bite my lip, moaning breathlessly as I grope my breasts and my eyes fall shut. "F-fuck, Kitten, mm… you should... really slow down…" Kuroo croaks breathlessly, though I just whimper as I slam myself down on him, eliciting a loud groan from him. "Or not… not is good, too…" Kuroo grunts, digging his fingers into my hips.

"I can cum and you can keep going… totally… maybe... fuck..." Kuroo breathes and my eyes flutter open as I look down at him- his eyes were squeezed shut, his face contorted in pure bliss as he panted desperately for air. "Ho… fuck… god… had to ride me, didn't you? Fuck… god, I'm gonna… I'm gonna fucking… oh god… why does it feel so good? I swear to fucking god- oh, you feel so fucking good…" Kuroo groans, giving me a thrill as his grip falters, a full body shiver tearing through him- "Oh, fuck!" Kuroo gasps, groaning as he makes a slightly pained face- and I feel him spray his seed into me as I slam myself fully down on him. He lets out a string of strained obscure curses, desperately holding me down as I grind my hips on him. "Oh- oh fuck- c-can't- c-cumming… still… oh… fuck… fuck…" Kuroo pants, grinding his teeth together as he lets out a guttural groan- I convulse on him, whimpering and moaning hopelessly as our connection makes all kinds of wet smacking, slurping and sucking noises. "Ho… that's literally so fucking hot… Yes..." Kuroo breaths, his eyes lighting up with pure ecstasy as he lets out a shuddering breath, shuddering violently.

I mewl softly, loving the look on his face- oh, his face in pure, unadulterated bliss was so hot, it just… fuck… why was he so hot? His cock was erratically throbbing and twitching inside of me, my hips bucking and rolling against him even though he held my thighs down with all his strength. This resulted in me desperately and frantically rocking and grinding down on him, making all kinds of weird, wet noises at our connection- and he was loving it. It didn't help that he was literally so deep, so hard inside of me- I felt like I was on cloud 9 of pure ecstasy, his hot cock stirring my trembling guts up ever so lightly. Riding his tongue had gotten me so hot, so wet, slippery, so aching and sensitive- I was panting desperately for air, my tongue poking out of my mouth as my vision blurred, my body convulsing and eyes twitching. "Fuck… that's a cumming face if I've ever seen one…" Kuroo groans as he sits up, grabbing my thighs- he stands up, catching me off guard as I wrap my arms around his neck. "Look in the mirror, Kitten… look at that sexy face you make as you cum on my cock…" Kuroo whispers in my ear as he pins me to the wall, opposite of the mirror.

He spreads my legs and I suck in a sharp breath, crying out when he starts thoroughly pounding me into the wall- I can see the obvious ecstasy in my eyes in the mirror. I wail in bliss as I claw at his back, writhing between him and the wall. "That's right, Kitten… cum on your daddies cock, take this loving pounding that you earned… oh, Kitten, you're right- I love pumping you full of my cum with my bare cock…" Kuroo whispers in my ear, making me shiver as I dig my nails into his back. "That's it… such a good girl..." Kuroo purrs in my ear as I whimper desperately, burying my head into his shoulder and clinging desperately to him- fuck, it felt so good. It literally felt so damn good, his hard cock was ramming deep inside my core, stretching, slamming, filling me entirely- I missed it, I missed it so bad. I missed Kuroo- It had been so long since we had been together, so long since he had been inside of me. I suck in a shuddering breath, my head falling back against the wall as I feel a tingling from my head to my toes, tension growing in my core. "I can feel it, Kitten… Do it- make it so I have to clean up your mess while I can still feel you on my cock." Kuroo groans in my ear and I whimper softly-

I scream as I feel the knot snap, Kuroo groaning as liquid pours out from me, spraying all over his cock and pants. "Fuck yes…" Kuroo breaths as he slams fully into me, groaning softly and spraying his seed deep inside of me. I gasp desperately for air and he shivers, chuckling softly as he buries his head into my neck. "So dangerous… you're so dangerous when you're sassy… it's dangerous when you ride my tongue, too…" Kuroo whispers in my ear, placing a gentle kiss behind it and making me shiver. "It was so tempting to put you on your knees and make you suck my cock… next time, for sure. Next time… I'll see your cock on my tongue." Kuroo whispers before he steps back from the wall, setting me down. "Sorry about your stockings and panties, pretty sure they're ruined. If you want, you can text Pudding head to bring you some. That or you can wait for me to get off and I'll accompany you till you go home, but I need to clean this mess up." Kuroo chuckles as he sets me down, pulling my flats off before he strips off my panties and stockings. "But… for my sanity, don't leave without me or panties." Kuroo chuckles before helping me get cleaned up and dressed.