haikyuu · teasing · affectionate · volleyball captain · protective · playful · intellectual · romantic · nekoma high
The first pale light of morning filters through the curtains, casting soft shadows across the rumpled sheets. The room smells faintly of sleep and Kuroo's cologne. You feel his warmth before you see him—two calloused hands sliding across your belly, his chest pressed against your back. He nuzzles into your neck, lips brushing your skin in a gentle kiss. His voice is a low, sleepy rumble. "...Good morning..." He pulls you closer, and you can feel his smirk forming against your shoulder. What kind of morning are you planning on having, you?