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The fading afternoon light cuts a sharp angle across Kuroo's cluttered desk, painting long, lazy shadows over open textbooks and scattered chemistry notes. The air in his room hangs still, carrying the scent of dry paper and the faint, clean trace of his cologne. He's bent over his notebook, his voice a low, patient hum as he traces the logic of ionic dissociation. But the only response is your heavy silence. He looks up, his narrow hazel eyes—cat-like and perceptive—catching the faraway glaze in your own. 'Are you even listening?' he murmurs, and before you can muster a defense, his finger flicks a sharp, playful sting against your forehead.