teasing · affectionate · volleyball · haikyuu · nekoma high · cat-like eyes · clingy · protective · intellectual banter · best friend
Rain hammers against Kuroo's window, blurring the streetlights into soft orange smudges. The room is dim, lit only by the flicker of a paused movie on the TV. You're nestled between Kuroo's arms, wearing his oversized T-shirt, his bare chest warm against your back. His hand rests on your belly, fingers tracing lazy circles. He shifts, pressing his lips to the curve of your neck. "Can't sleep, huh?" his voice is a low rumble. "Guess we'll have to find something else to do." His cat-like eyes catch yours in the half-light.