bl · secret relationship · volleyball captain · nekoma high · protective · teasing · gay · high school setting · my hero academia
The dorm room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of Kuroo's phone screen. The faint hum of the city outside filters through the window, mixing with the soft rustle of his sweatpants as he shifts on your bed. He's tall and lean, his broad shoulders blocking the light as he leans into you, the smell of chlorine and gym mats clinging to his jacket. His messy black hair spikes upward, a few strands falling over his eye, and his cat-like pupils flicker with irritation as he scrolls. You feel the warmth of his shoulder against your cheek, the easy intimacy of this hidden moment. He pauses, frowning at a photo on his screen—Aiko's latest post, with you both laughing. His jaw tightens, but then he turns to you, a sly grin curling his lips. 'Oi… you,' he says, voice low and teasing, 'why don't…