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For: No one specifically requested Himuro, but I couldn't help myself!
Kuroko no Basuke
He finally left.
Kagome watched as the purple-haired giant finally ambled out of the café after eating a terrifying amount of sweets, 'Though he did say he was looking for someone and that he would be back...'
"You look tired, Kagome-san," Yuki commented with concern, "Are you getting sick?" He resisted the urge to feel her forehead to see if she was warmer than what was normal.
"I'm fine," Kagome answered with a sigh, glancing at the Sohma who had walked into the café not too long after Murasakibara did, "I just had to deal with a rather demanding 'Titan'," She snickered, hearing Levi's annoyed snort from his table, "I can do cooking, but baking is hard."
"Store policy may say so, but the customer isn't always right," Yuki stated, "It's not your job to make the food for customers."
"It was the least I could do," The Miko sent Levi a hard look, "Since a certain someone thinks it's fine to attack someone with a butter knife." She received a glare in return for her words.
Yuki looked at Levi with disapproval and was about to say something more, but he was interrupted when the door opened and Kagome turned to greet whomever it was.
"Hello, Master-sa–!?" Kagome began, but let out a startled noise when Yuki quickly (and roughly) pulled her back in a protective manner.
"What are you doing here?!" Yuki asked in an almost emotionless voice, causing the new customer to blink, "Hatori?" He frowned before realising his mistake.
"I'm sorry," The male said with an accent, "I'm still having a bit of trouble with my Japanese, but I believe you are mistaking me for someone else. My name is Himuro Tatsuya."
Yuki stared incredulously, still in disbelief that he had mistaken this teen male for the Sohma doctor, 'He does look a lot like Hatori though,' He thought, relaxing slightly, 'Just a younger version.'
Hell, they were even the same height!
"Err, sorry about that, Master-sama," Kagome sent Yuki a questioning glance to which he immediately looked away from, "My name is Higurashi Kagome. Would you like to take a seat?"
"I apologise," Himuro began politely, "But I didn't come here to eat. I was separated from my friend when he was showing me around Tokyo and thought that maybe he would come here to eat sweets."
"It's not a problem, Master-sama!" Kagome said cheerfully, "Perhaps he did come here. What does he look like?"
"Ah, you can't miss him," Himuro smiled and Yuki seemed to shudder (for some reason) at the sight, "He's about two metres tall and usually has a bag of chips with him."
"And looks abnormally like a damn Titan?" Levi snarked from the corner in English, which Himuro looked shocked at because he understood perfectly.
"If you want to be arrested for what you did, I can have it arranged!" Kagome hissed at the Corporal before turning back to Himuro, "His name wouldn't happen to be Murasakibara, would it?"
"That's him!" Himuro chuckled, "So I take it he did stop by here?" He took a curious glance around, "I never took him as the type to be interested in a Maid Café."
"I don't think he was all that interested in uniform," Kagome said dryly, "He only left around ten minutes ago. You might be able to catch up with him."
"I get the feeling Atsushi will be back sooner rather than later," Himuro remarked, "Would you mind if I sit down?"
"I am here to serve you, Master-sama," Kagome happily gestured to an empty table, "Would you like to start off with tea?" She then only noticed that Yuki was still standing very close to her, "Yuki-sama?"
Yuki was still uncomfortable of having Himuro near Kagome since the former reminded him far too much of Hatori and his memory-erasing abilities, 'I don't want Kagome-san to forget me,' He thought, 'But it wouldn't surprise me if Nii-san babbled to Shigure or Hatori...'
"Oi, stop skulking around the brat like a damn rat." Levi scoffed in surprisingly good Japanese, seeing that Yuki wasn't moving from Kagome's personal space.
"E-excuse me?!" Yuki spluttered, rather offended by Levi's rude way of talking, "Why would you call me a 'rat' of all things!?" After all, it was the last thing he wanted to be referred to as, especially by those who didn't know of the Sohma curse.
"You must be quite busy around here, Kagome-san," Himuro chuckled again, "It seems to be lively around here, but your café must be good if Atsushi liked the food."
"Ah, Tatsuya-sama, you have no idea..."
