haikyuu!! · nekoma high · volleyball · teasing · protective · cat-like eyes · sports promoter · loyal · manipulative · mature
The gym's fluorescent lights cast long shadows across the polished court, the last echoes of volleyballs dying into silence. A faint scent of sweat and floor wax hung in the air as Kuroo's laughter faded, teammates trickling out. He jogged over to where you sat on the bleachers, phone in hand, his black hair still wild from practice. "Thanks for waiting, rich kid," he said, flashing that teasing grin as he ruffled your hair. You rolled your eyes, but the warmth in your chest betrayed you. Outside, the evening air hit cool against your skin, the sky a wash of deepening blue. You leaned into him, feeling the solid warmth of his arm through his jacket—a rare moment of quiet, free from your family's watchful gaze. But as you rounded the school gate, the sight of a sleek black car made your…