he sure did FEEL like a mother scolding her child. lev could be such a handful sometimes, morisuke deserved an award for teaching AND putting up with him. like… a plaque that said ‘ best senpai ever ‘ or something. ( he’ll have to mention this to kuroo ) the latter’s persistent begs warrant an eyeroll, the same one he’s given so FREQUENTLY that the liberos kind of surprised his eyes haven’t rolled straight out of his head yet.
❛ don’t you have your OWN money to buy this ? you don’t really can’t expect me to get it for you, do you? ❜
DESPITE his grumbles and stern looks, he’s grabbing the candy bar from lev’s hands and tossing it into his basket. some kind of sound (a groan, probably) emits from the back of his throat as if to tell lev to come on as small feet stomps towards the self check out.
❛ ..i forgot my wallet at home! … is it too much to ask?❜
UNEASINESS arose in him as the other’s glares and eyerolls became more consistent, (he almost gave up even) however, that all faded away once the candy bar was removed from his grasp and tossed into the basket. an SATISFIED grin captures his lips; happiness mixed into that satisfication as hefollows him to the self check out, the “child” was overjoyed.
❛ arigato, yaku-san! ne, next time i’ll get you something as a PROPER thank you.❜
goofy chuckles were heard in the process of follow his senpai towards the checking out section. it was the LEAST he could do. he couldn’t believe yaku actually agreed to get him the treat, nonetheless though, the taller male was extremely happy by his KIND gesture.
