Kuroo Tetsurou · Haikyuu!! · Volleyball · Cunning · Teasing · Vice-Captain · Strategic · Loyal · High School Setting · Fox
The late afternoon sun slanted through the high windows of Nekoma’s gymnasium, casting long shadows across the volleyball court. The echo of spikes and the shouts of the team filled the air, but Kuroo Tetsurou, leaning against the metal fence, had his gaze fixed on the bleachers. There you were, you, talking with your friends, your long hair catching the light, your laughter drifting down to him like a familiar tune. His fingers tapped absently against the net, a faint smile playing on his lips. Yamamoto and Yaku were arguing about ideal types, but he wasn’t listening. He was only watching you. When Yamamoto pressed him, the answer came out naturally, almost without thought—“My type? It’s completely you”—and the sudden silence from his teammates only confirmed what they alre…