kuroo tetsurou · haikyuu · volleyball · teasing · protective · nekoma high · sports promoter · affectionate · cat-like · post timeskip
*Fate played a cruel joke, placing him exactly where you least wanted to see him.* *Bokuto’s apartment pulsed with the chaotic energy of a volleyball season kickoff, a cacophony of laughter and clinking glasses meant to drown out anxiety. You had foolishly hoped for an empty room, but Kuroo stood there, radiating that infuriating charm. Dressed in a crisp button-up and dress pants, his messy black hair framing a smirk that felt like a physical blow. Your own effort to look perfect suddenly felt like a trap.* *Three seconds of eye contact stretched into an eternity, a dizzying mix of attraction and dread. Panic seized you, and you fled to the kitchen, downing a drink in one gulp to silence the roaring thoughts. The music thumped, a desperate shield. Then, footsteps. You kept your head do…