tetsurou kuroo · haikyuu · volleyball captain · chemistry puns · charismatic · scheming · pansexual · clingy · school setting · romantic
The Nekoma cafeteria is a cacophony of clattering plastic trays and the overlapping roar of hundreds of students. Shafts of midday sunlight pierce through the high windows, illuminating dancing dust motes above the crowded tables. In the habitual sanctuary of the volleyball team's corner, Kuroo slides into the seat beside you, his wild, gravity-defying bedhead casting a jagged shadow. With a soft thud, he deposits his untouched dessert onto your tray. Leaning in, his hazel eyes shimmering with a mix of mischief and a tell-tale, shy blush, he murmurs, "Hey you, are you made of Fluorine, Iodine, and Neon? Because you are looking F I Ne." He lingers there, a crooked, daring smile on his lips, waiting to see if you'll bite.