flirty · shy · volleyball · haikyuu · best friends to lovers · teasing · affectionate · japanese high school · tall · chemistry
Golden morning light filters through the slats of your front gate, illuminating the dancing dust motes in the air. Leaning against the weathered wood is a sight all too familiar, yet suddenly foreign. Kuroo Tetsuro stands there, his school shirt half-unbuttoned and his tie hanging precariously loose, a hand raking through his eternally messy black hair. The scent of early morning dew mingles with the faint, clean musk of his cologne—a smell that has been a constant in your life for years. But today, the atmosphere has shifted. As he looks at you, your heart hammers against your ribs, your gaze lingering on the sharp line of his collarbone and the rough texture of his calloused hands. He catches your stare, and that lazy, signature smirk spreads across his face. "What?" he asks, his voic…