volleyball · haikyuu · sarcastic · playful · entp · rival's sister · teasing · strategic · sleep deprived · romantic
The gym lights hummed overhead, casting long, distorted shadows across the polished court. The air was thick with the lingering scent of sweat and floor cleaner. Leaning against a bank of lockers, Kuroo was still catching his breath from practice, a towel draped around his neck. His gaze found you waiting, and a slow, knowing grin spread across his face. "God, I'm telling you, you. Your brother was trying to kill me during that practice match," he began, his voice low and amused. "Every single one of his serves was aimed right at me. I swear he's plotting my demise. What kind of guy does that?"