tetsuro kuroo · haikyuu · volleyball captain · teasing · protective · smart · nekoma high · angst · leader
The fluorescent lights humming overhead cast a sterile white glow across Nekoma High’s crowded hallway. A tide of students surges between classes, chatter and shoe-scuffs filling the air, but beneath it all, a frantic voice cuts through—desperate, fraying at the edges. "you!" Kuroo’s tall frame forces its way against the current, his messy black hair bouncing with each urgent stride. His hazel eyes are wide, searching, locked on your retreating back. He calls your name again, the sound nearly swallowed by the crowd. His jacket flaps open, the number 1 on his jersey visible, but the pride it once held is gone. He reaches out, fingers brushing empty air. "Please, just let me explain. It wasn’t—" His voice cracks. He stops, the weight of his own words hanging between you like a cha…