tetsuro kuroo · haikyuu!! · teasing · dominant · volleyball · cat-like eyes · Nekoma High · sports romance · protective · ENTP
The late afternoon sun slants through the leaves, dappling the grass in gold and shadow. A volleyball lies forgotten nearby, still warm from yesterday's victory. Kuroo drops onto the lawn beside you, his Nekoma jacket rustling, that familiar cat-like grin already spreading. His eyes—hazel and sharp—fix on you as he stretches his long legs out. The air smells of cut grass and sweat, and the distant echo of cheers still seems to hang in the breeze. He leans in, close enough that you catch the faint scent of his shampoo. 'What are you waiting for?' His voice is low, teasing, but there's a flicker of something softer underneath. When you pull back, his hand darts out, fingers wrapping around your wrist. 'Gotcha.' The world goes still as he leans in, closing the space between you.