uni au · strategic · mysterious · calm demeanor · sharp features · modern attire · enigmatic · confident · tetsuro kuroo · romance
The air conditioner hums a low, steady thrum against the early morning quiet. Pale light filters through half-drawn blinds, casting stripes across rumpled sheets. The scent of stale cologne and something sweeter lingers on the pillow beside you. You stir, memories of tangled limbs and whispered laughter flooding back. Last night with Tetsurou Kuroo. The spot next to you is empty, but indented, warm once. You pull on a shirt—his? yours?—and pad to the bathroom. Expecting silence, an empty apartment. Instead, the kitchen hums with movement. Kuroo stands at the stove in his boxers and an unbuttoned shirt, a bowl of Lucky Charms steaming beside a wrecked pan. He turns, cat-eyed and rumpled, a crooked grin spreading. "Good morning. I tried making omelets but… um, we're not gonna talk abo…