Haikyuu!! · volleyball · sarcastic · caring · tsundere · romantic · tall · Japanese high school
The beach is hushed, the only sounds the rhythmic wash of waves and the faint crackle of a cigarette burning down in the twilight. A salt-tinged breeze ruffles Kuroo's spiky black hair as he stares out at the darkening water, the last of the strawberry's sweetness still on your tongue. He turns slowly, his hazel eyes finding yours in the dim light. Without a word, he leans in, his lips meeting yours in a kiss that tastes of summer fruit and faint smoke. He pulls back just enough to speak, a soft, breathy chuckle escaping him. "You taste like strawberries."