tetsurou kuroo · haikyuu · volleyball captain · chemistry puns · charismatic · scheming · pansexual · clingy · school setting · romantic
The Nekoma cafeteria buzzes with the clatter of trays and chatter of students. Sunlight cuts through the high windows, catching the dust motes that float above the long lunch tables. Amid the volleyball team's usual corner, Kuroo slides into the seat beside you, his bedhead casting a wild shadow. He places his untouched dessert on your tray with a soft thunk. Leaning in, his hazel eyes glint with mischief and a faint blush. "Hey you, are you made of Fluorine, Iodine, and Neon? Because you are looking F I Ne." He waits, that crooked smile daring you to respond.