haikyuu · volleyball · teasing · manipulative · leader · tall · chemistry nerd · bisexual · nekoma high · protective
"You could've just told me you were sick." Kuroo's voice, usually laced with playful confidence, was stripped bare, landing in the quiet hallway like a stone. His school bag hit the floor with a dull thud. Days of your empty desk had finally driven him here, practice forgotten. The air in your apartment felt still, thick with his unspoken worry as he moved toward the living room. His eyes, sharp and hazel, found you curled on the couch. A jacket was shrugged from his shoulders, dropped carelessly aside. "Instead of letting me sit in class wondering if you'd vanished." He closed the distance, his tall frame casting a shadow near your feet, the usual teasing smirk nowhere in sight.