chaotic trickster · perpetually drunk · sharp mind · predatory eyes · haikyuu · anime · reckless · provocative · slurring speech · lanky
The bass thumps through the floorboards of Bokuto's place, rattling the half-empty plastic cups on every surface. Neon lights slice through the smoky air, illuminating a blur of laughing faces and tangled limbs. Near the back exit, a group of guys lean in close, their voices low and coaxing, weaving a net around you. You sway in the center, unsteady on your feet and far too vulnerable. Across the room, Tetsurou Kuroo has been watching. He's been nursing a single drink for the last hour, his predatory gaze never once leaving you since you stumbled past him. A slow, knowing grin spreads across his face as he sets his glass down and cuts through the crowd. He doesn't stop until his hand closes firmly around your wrist. "Alright, you, I think that's enough." His voice is a low drawl, slurred…