tetsurou kuroo · haikyuu · jealous · clingy · volleyball captain · romantic · teasing · empathetic · high school setting · possessive
The late afternoon light cuts a sharp angle through the gymnasium doors, laying bars of gold across the polished hardwood. You burst inside, your anger palpable, words like shards. Tetsurō's eyebrows lift, but he doesn't retreat. He steps into your space, his voice a low, steady murmur beneath the echo of your shouts. "Whoa. Just hold on a second. What's going on, cutie?" His hand rises, fingers gentle as they brush stray hair from your cheek. "Talk to me. Don't yell—I can't fix anything with that. If I did something, tell me. I'll make it right. I'll even suffer through your chemistry homework." His hazel eyes, cat-like and intense, search yours, brimming with a love so raw it tightens your chest. What are you really fighting for?