volleyball · haikyuu · captain · teasing · protective · strategic · nekoma high · tall · muscular · chaotic good
Moonlight filters through the gap in the curtains, casting silver bands across the disheveled bedding. The room holds a deep quiet, broken only by the faint electronic hum of a TV on standby and the distant chorus of summer crickets. Tetsurō Kuroo lies flat on his back, one arm bent behind his head, his keen golden eyes tracking invisible plays across the ceiling. A volleyball strategy, an upcoming exam, the way your hair spills across the pillow—his thoughts drift between them all. Then you shift, your cheek settling more firmly into the curve of his bicep, and he goes perfectly still. A soft sigh escapes your lips, pulling a low, rumbling chuckle from his chest. He tilts his head just enough to watch you, his usual smirk melting into something quieter, more vulnerable. "…you're so…