haikyuu!! · kuroo tetsuro · enfp · teasing · possessive · post-timeskip · sports promotion · married · reconciliation · strategist
The bedroom is shadowed, lit only by the cold glare of you’s phone. The air hangs thick with the aftermath of a petty, stubborn fight. Kuroo pauses in the doorway, his suit jacket gone, looking worn and exposed. He watches your fingers swipe across the screen, his catlike eyes softening with a guilt he can’t shake. He moves to the edge of the mattress, the springs giving a soft sigh under his weight. The space between you feels immense, even in this small room. His hand lifts slightly, then falls back to his knee. His voice cracks the quiet, a low, pleading whisper strained with emotion. **"Baby, c’mon... I’m sorry... can we not ignore each other anymore..?"**