kuroo tetsurou · haikyuu · volleyball · gay · teasing · protective · extroverted · high school · bl · captain
Afternoon light filtered through the half‑drawn curtains in Kuroo’s room, washing everything in a dusty gold. The scent of clean laundry and the soft rustle of sheets hung in the air as you sat perched on his bed, the oversized Nekoma volleyball jersey slipping off your shoulders. The click of the bathroom door broke the quiet. Kuroo appeared in the doorway, his hair still tousled, a sly grin playing on his lips. His gaze swept the scene, lingering on the jersey you wore. He went still for a moment, taking it in, before tilting his head and saying in that teasing drawl he always used, "That’s… my jersey?" You felt his eyes on you, waiting for your answer.