Chores [Kuroo x Reader]

"Come on [Name], you can do your chores another time, if we don't leave soon we'll be late!"

"Kuroo. You know my mom already doesn't approve of you, she thinks you're only a bad influence for me. And if I can prove I'm responsible and mature enough, then maybe she'll stop nagging me, or back off a bit, you know? And besides, we still have plenty of time. And if I don't do my chores, she'll try to ground me or hold it over my head that you really are a negative influence on me. I don't want that, do you?" You lecture as you do dishes, finally rinsing the last few plates.

He sighs, "No, I don't want that. But can you at least hurry then?"

A tick mark appears on your forehead. "If you really want to leave, you can help with chores. I still have to do laundry and wipe the mirrors."

"Fine, fine." You steal a quick glance at him and notice his sly grin. You sigh, it's his scheming face, you recognize. "And just what type of laundry would that be? Hm, delicates, maybe?" He smirks.

You blush and begin drying your hands, "F-Fine then! Don't help me! But if I do laundry by myself and we're late, it's your fault!"

"W-Wait I was kidding! Kidding!"

You hand him a towel and spray bottle, "Go do the mirrors."

He sighs but obeys.

"But [Name]," he calls from the other room, "Why do today what you can do tomorrow?"

You bite your tongue, "What's today but yesterday's tomorrow?" You smile cheekily at him, knowing he has no comebacks to that. He pouts.

You giggle, "Alright, alright, hold on, I'm almost done, geez." He brightens up at that and you hurry.


Soon you're changing into your preselected outfit and begin to feel excited for your plans for tonight. You were going with Kuroo to see a concert and then go eat, and then hang out at his place for a bit. You remembered how one of his friends knows the band so he was able to hook you two up with the tickets.

You hum as you fix your hair, giving yourself one last look over. Deeming yourself ready enough, you grab your bag and keys and lock up, your childhood-friend-turned lover, current boyfriend Kuroo Testurou waiting for you in his Mustang.

Your mother thought bad of him, a rebel punk that was always up to no good. She thought he was in some sort of a gang affiliation, or was involved drugs or drank. He did none of that. Yeah he might pull pranks and act as a class clown, but he was also Nekoma's volleyball team captain, and had decent grades. Yes, he might be a bad influence sometimes, but you were a good, strong girl and he would never hurt you, but protect and keep you safe instead. He might be a bit devious, but he was yours and you were his, and you loved him more than anything.

And you were willing to wait for your mother to see that.