There is this 2 part fic, where Matt and the reader are at a New years party and Reader is slightly intoxicated and wants to kiss him. But he turned her down and kissed her everywhere but the lips because he wanted her to kiss when she was sober. And Part 2 is just them confessing their feelings at the office after the party.
I lost the bookmark and sobbing right now because it's one of my favorite pieces
summary: you turn up to his game wearing his jacket with his name on it
genre: fluff
word count: 0.9k
warnings: mentions of being smaller than kuroo
a/n: I listened to the haikyuu soundtrack while making this, its a bop. Also it looks like the Nekoma team jackets dont have names on them so just pretend they do.
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The stadium was crowded, you spent ages circling the parking lot trying to find an open space and now you could barely find a place to stand. It was totally your fault for not leaving on time but you really wanted to surprise Kuroo by wearing his volleyball jacket but you couldnât find it anywhere. He was, of course, right now wearing his new one with captain written on it, so you were looking for his last year one with just his name. You had to sneak into his house after he left because you didnât want to ruin the surprise but it wasnât where you thought it would be. After a long time of searching, you found it in the very back of his closet. Luckily it wasnât in the bottom of his laundry bin. He had mentioned that he really wanted you to wear his old jersey to a game but it being fall you didnât want to get cold and have to cover up the jersey with a jacket. So the next best thing was his jacket. Which honestly you preferred.
The first time you wore it was also in fall. The night had cooled off quite a bit and the two of you were walking home after a date. You hadnât brought a jacket and were trying to be subtle about how cold you were when he stopped. Without a word, he pulled his jacket off and helped you into it, then zippering it all the way to your chin. The jacket wasnât terribly oversized since Kuroo is pretty lean but still you hands were hidden by the sleeves and the jacket ended almost mid thigh. He laughed at how silly you look. Like a child whoâs parent bought them a coat two sizes, too big so they would grow into it. You ignored him hiding your face in the tall collar.Â
If you want to write it, could I request a scenario for Kurooâs s/o being harassed by a group of shady guys, like theyâre hitting on her, trying to pull her with them etc. But then the Nekoma team comes by and the whole team goes in protective-mode (minus Kuroo who arrives at the scene like halfway through).
Hellooooo i didnât specify the âharassingâ part and i made it really milk and itâs barely even there so be wary! I hope yaâlls like this cause i really tried with this one idk i had a bad day yikes
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âSee you tomorrow, _____-chan!â Your friend waves you goodbye and you smile at her. Due to a school event, your club had to stay late to finish your presentation. The moon was high up in the sky when you leave the clubroom.
Walking out the school, a wind sweeps across, making you wrap your scarf around your neck. The school gates come into view and you bid the guard goodbye.
Street lamps illuminate the road and you smile, looking up at the faint stars. You pass by a small convenience store. A group of boys lean against the wall outsideâ you avoid eye contact, not even sparing the store a glance. You walk straight ahead with eyes glued straight ahead.
Then you hear footsteps.
âHey there, baby~â You hear a male voice behind you, unfamiliar. You curse internally and keep walking.
âWeâre talking to you, pretty girl.â Another voice. Three boys laugh and youâre on red alert. You walk faster, hoping to reach another store soon.
âHey-â You feel a hand on your arm and you gasp as a force turns you around.
You look up, accidentally making eye contact.
âOoh~ She has pretty eyes.â They snicker. Your eyebrows furrow.
âLet go of me.â You say staring right into his eyes. He smirks, hand grazing your arm.
Kozume hears a familiar sound, slightly drowned by his teammateâs chatter.
âDonât forget the pork buns, Captain!â
He leaves the shop and  looks up from his PSP A few meters in front of him, he sees a crowd of boys,
And a familiar scarf.
His eyes widen and his eyebrows furrow, placing his PSP in his bag.
âKenma-san where are you going?â Lev asks.
âAnd why would I do that-?â he hears one of the boys say. Taketora sees you and hands Fukunaga his bottled water.
âBecause she said so, dumbass.â A familiar voice is heard behind the group of boys and you feel yourself relax. The boy lets you go and turns around.
Taketora is right behind him with arms crossed, chin up, and gum in his mouth. He towers over the boy with no problem. Two of the boyâs friends are behind Taketora, being glared at by the rest of the team. Kenma walks over to you and pulls you away from the boy.
âWho do you think you are, touching girls without consent, you fucking asshole?â Taketora sneers at the boy who has now let go of you.
But the boy stands tall anyway. Pushing Tora right in the chest.
âYou calling me an asshole?â He taunts, taking a step forward.
Yaku appears beside him and glares, fists ready at his sidesâ Yuki holds him back with the same fire in his eyes.
The boyâs two friends stand by him.Â
âYeah, I am.â Tora takes a step forward.
âOi.â You hear a deep voice and the tension increases. Kuroo walks between the two groups and with a look in his eye he makes eye contact with the boy.
His eyes were dull, hands on his side. His jaw was clenched and the usual smile on his face is replaced with a tight line.
âIf any of you touch her again,â He slaps his hand on the leadersâ shoulders.Â
He tilts his head. The boy winces.Â
âYouâll be going through us.âÂ
The team glares at the three boys and in matters of height, Nekoma is definitely towering over them.Â
One of the boys take hold of his shoulder and they turn to leave.Â
Once out of sight, the team crowds around you and their glares transform into furrowed eyebrows and concerned eyes.
âAre you okay, _____-chan?â
âDid they hurt you?â
âdo yoU WANT A PORK BUN?!â
âHey hey hey enough, give the girl some space~â An arm wraps around your shoulders and you feel your cheeks light up with pink. You roll your eyes and smile thankfully at the team.
âThank you guys,â
âBuT ARE YOU OKAY THO-â
âYes, I am!â
âAre you sure?âÂ
âWhy were you out so late?!ââClub activities!â
âTell us next time so we can walk you home!!!â
âGuys.â You smile at them and nod tiredly.
Kuroo tightens his hold around you and while the team looks forward, he presses a kiss on the top of your head.
â_____-â
âIâm fine, Tetsu.â You look up at him and press a peck to his cheek. He sighs and his hand intertwines with yours.
âThank you.â You whisper as you wrap your arms around Tetsuroâs neck. He places his hands on your waist and his brown eyes stare into yours. You brush noses and share a small kiss under the streetlamp.
itâs HERE and itâs finally TIME for me to scream about my nekoma boys!! very excited cause nekoma is lowkey highkey my favorite team
weâre starting this with kuroo of course cause itâs me and i love him, but also kenma!
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kuroo tetsurou
if you kiss him first he will 150% smirk into the kiss itâs a fact itâs canon i donât make the rules
definitely holds your waist whenever you kiss, no matter if itâs a regular kiss or on the cheek or forehead
forehead kisses are his favorite when heâs in a soft mood
boy is tall, so sometimes you just come up and hug him from behind and kiss his shoulder, and boy is WHIPPED for that
it makes him feel so so so loved and wow i need a kuroo
you usually do this before a game or when youâre just hanging out, but usually heâll turn you around so he can hold you close to him sorry iâm getting carried away with this i just really love kuroo
before games, heâll always kiss the top of your head/forehead before he has to go hype up the team with his dumb inspiration speech
if you kiss kuroo in front of the team, he wonât really have a reaction except for his signature smirk
you have to respect your captain and also you keep his antics in check most of the time so they canât complain
kozume kenma
sweet baby is a shy kisser. he doesnât like pda, but if youâre maybe just with kuroo and heâs not looking he miiiiight give you a kiss on the cheek kuroo totally saw you guys are getting CLOWNED
he loves kisses on the top of his head. theyâre his FAVORITE they make him so soft. if you guys are just hanging out and you kiss the top of his head he will cuddle into your neck
his kisses tend to be short and sweet. heâs not super good with expressing his emotions so he itâs literally all he can muster without his brain short circuiting, but the longer you date the more comfortable heâll get with the idea of affection
you kiss his hands before a game for good luck and legit kenma.exe has stopped working
he kinda just holds his hands close to his heart before a game cause he appreciated it so much but he doesnât tell anyone else that
if you kiss kenma in front of the team BOOOOOOy will everyone be shook, mostly kenma
lev will probably have the most dramatic reaction but kuroo will definitely give him shit for it too, but everyoneâs just happy he has someone to bring him out of his shell
i love the tiktok trends !! can i get that trend where the boysâ s/o climbs into their laps for kuroo, ushi, iwaizumi, oikawa & bokuto ??
crawling into their lap tiktok trend [hcs]
pairings: kuroo tetsurou x reader, ushijima wakatoshi x reader, iwaizumi hajime x reader, oikawa tooru x reader, bokuto kotaro x reader.
you decide to film a tiktok of yourself randomly crawling into your boyfriendâs lap, and youâre not the only one who enjoys it.
warnings: slight suggestive themes at the end!
a/n: i love this trend so much itâs so adorable i cryâ but anyway, i love our buff boys who just dig a good cuddle !! thank you for the adorable request anon !
he was far too invested in the game he was playing with kenma to notice the phone youâd set up to record in the corner. kuroo was in a voice call like usual, grinning and laughing at some of his friendâs commentary.
you made your way back over to the couch, watching him spare you a glance before going back to the game he was playing. as much as he wanted to concentrate on the game, he couldnât help but smile when you dipped your head underneath his arm and tried to maneuver yourself into his lap.
just to tease, he watched you try and get in without his assistance for the hell of it. only until you whined and asked for him to move, to which he laughed simply.
âAw, okay.â he cooed. âCâmere.â
he kissed the top of your head, resting his arms comfortably around your body and continuing to play the game on the controller. he still had yet to even notice the camera.
whilst you were snuggled up onto his lap, he had the sweet habit of muttering sweet phrases in your ear and kissing your head, and then dissing kenma for playfully gagging through the mic. he didnât realize you had recorded the ordeal until you brought up that your phone was recording in the corner, to which he goofily waved and went back to gaming with you in his lap.
+ ushijima wakatoshi
he was a lot more natural than you originally anticipated him on being to the little trend, thatâs for sure.
ushijima was sat comfortably in his office chair, hands grazing along the keyboard of his laptop on the desk as he spent his time typing homework and also reviewing a few volleyball matches. he had an earbud in to listen to the gameâs obnoxiously loud audio, and barely heard you creep in the door and set up your phone. he was just as oblivious as kuroo.
you started by pressing a kiss to his cheek from behind his chair, earning a satisfied hum and tired greeting from him. âHello, [Y/N].â
âYou sound tired.â âThatâs because I am tired.â well, at least heâs honest.
when you made your way to the front of his chair, lightly nudging his arm up to slip yourself through, you were pretty surprised when he moved his chair out to let you in. you werenât really expecting him to understand what you were asking, but soon enough you were straddling his waist with his head on your shoulder after pressing a kiss to your temple.
when he wasnât typing and he was just watching a video, he ran his fingers calmly through your hair. he didnât figure out the recording up until you posted it and tendou had shown him it the following day. nonetheless, he had a small smile while he watched.
+ iwaizumi hajime
he was on the couch, laying on his back and watching whatever show was on the TV as you scrolled through you phone on the opposite end, his feet in your lap.
amidst your social surfing, you found the trend where the user would crawl into their significant otherâs lap and record their reaction. and you figured; the two of you were just laying around on the couch anyway, why not?
so, you sneakily set the camera up on the floor before you walked over in front of iwaizumi. he looked up to you, mumbling a tired âHey baby,â under his breath. instead of saying it back, you giggled and climbed onto him to straddle his lap, head resting on his chest.
at first, he was slightly confused since he was tired, but he quickly melted right into your hug and smiled as you pressed a kiss through his shirt to his torso. it did slightly tickle, which ended up in the two of you laughing quietly.
âI love you,â he mumbled, wrapping his arms tighter around you as you hummed the same words back in content.
you showed him the video afterwards, and he found it really sweet how cozy you looked all snuggled up on his larger frame. he ended up taking a screenshot from the video and setting it as his phone background.
+ oikawa tooru
he was actually the one to show you the trend first. your boyfriend was whining as you showed you his phone screen, saying that heâd die of love if you ever did that to him.
so, as the two of you sat in peace alone on an empty train ride in the evening, you had figured itâd be a perfect time to goofily film yourself doing the trend heâd preached so much to you about.
leaving his protective hold on you, you walked to the opposite side of the subway and set up your camera. nonetheless, oikawa was whining already. that was, until you nudged his arms away from his chest and straddled his lap.
he gasped, grinning widely as he moved to tuck his face into the crook of your neck as you laughed at the tickling sensation his eyelashes had on your skin.
âThis is so cute, baby! I love this even more than I thought.â
despite him being a total simp stubborn child about the challenge itself, you were more than happy with the result. although, you dealt with an oikawa that was extra clingy when you got back to your house. but, you used his little fit of giddy behaviour to your advantage. well, mostly.
âTooru, can you pretty please run your fingers through my hair?â
âOnly if you promise to do it back!â at least you adored playing with his voluminous and fluffy hair.
+ bokuto kotaro
for once, the kid you just so happened to call your boyfriend was doing homework. but of course, it was homework heâd put off until the absolutely last minute because it âslipped his mindâ.
after playfully scolding him and watching him get all gloomy about his honest mistakes, you decided to just go sit on as his bed and wait for him to finish up but scrolling through the addicting app of tiktok.
you had come across multiple videos of people joining their partners, randomly climbing into their laps when they werenât expecting it. and bokuto just so happened to be in the perfect position.
so you stood, walking over with a grin as you slipped under his arm and caused him to push his chair slightly out from his desk. this also made the frown he had disappear almost instantly.
his strong arms wrapped around you, grinning as they ran down your back and eventually hit the waistband of your pants. he playfully toyed with it, before you swatted his hand away.
âAh-ah, Ko.â
âBut I need a break! Please?â
âAfter you can solve that equation youâve been sitting on for the past fifteen minutes, be my guest.â
hi! can I request for hcs where akaashi, kuroo, and bokuto (separate) come home to find their s/o cuddling a pillow with their jersey over it like a makeshift pillowcase because it smells like them?? Iâm sorry if this is weird or too specific lolol the concept has been on my mind for quite a while đđ
Ahhh no, itâs not weird, I think itâs cute ^^ It also reminds me of how I met your mother and Lilyâs Marshpillow lol. This was so fun, thank you for requesting!
I changed it up just a little so that each scenario would be a little different, but itâs all the same concept! Super super super light spoilers in the Bokuto portion!
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AKAASHI
He gets home from a week-long work trip and immediately goes to the bedroom to start unpacking his suitcase (we love a man who doesnât procrastinate) - youâre still at work
He drops his suitcase on the bed and notices a lump beneath the blankets on his side of the bed. When he pulls the covers aside, thereâs his pillow, with one of his old Fukurodani t-shirts on it
He just kinda chuckles to himself and shakes his head, propping it up against the headboard because he canât bring himself to âundressâ it yet
Heâs nearly done unpacking when he hears the door open and he calls out to you that heâs in the bedroom
As soon as you get in the room you see the stupid pillow propped up on the bed and you instantly want the ground to swallow you up - he looks at you and he instantly reads it on your face
His lips are twitching because heâs trying to hold the laughter in, and you quickly grab the pillow and tug the shirt off of it, feeling like your face might burst into flame at any second
âSo you really missed me, huh?â He asks, crossing the room to you and pulling the pillow out of your hands so that he can rest his hands on your hips
âI just wanted something to cuddle,â You mumble, âI may or may not have taken the shirt out of the hamper,â You admit, barely above a whisper
Heâs chuckling when he tilts your face up to look him in the eye, and the moment you do, you can feel your own laughter bubbling up as he leans his forehead against yours
He kisses you and you can feel him smiling against your lips. âI missed you, too,â He murmurs before kissing you again.
KUROO
Your husband has been away for the whole weekend for Kenmaâs bachelor party, and your bed really does feel a lot emptier without him there - you made it one night before you swallowed your pride and dug through the hamper for one of his t-shirts - thank god youâd been procrastinating doing the laundry
It fits perfectly on your body pillow, and you only feel weird about it for a few moments because the shirt still smells like him and when you close your eyes it almost feels like the real thing (plus the pillow isnât nearly as chatty when youâre trying to fall asleep)
Youâd been fully intending to dismantle it before Kuroo got home, and no one would be the wiser, but it ended up slipping your mind
It isnât until youâre both ready to crawl into bed on the day he gets back and he throws the covers aside that you remember, way too late
âBabe, what the hellâs this?â He reaches for the pillow with a wicked grin and you snatch it up before he can touch it
âDonât worry about that!â You quickly toss it across the room. Kuroo is already laughing so hard heâs doubled over and practically snorting.
Heâs still wiping away tears when he finally crawls into bed and opens his arms, âCome on, get a piece of the real deal,â You begrudgingly crawl in close to his chest - you really had missed him. He cuddles you close and presses a few kisses to your head, chattering a bit about his weekend
Youâve just begun to let your guard down when Kuroo goes quiet, looking across the room again. âAww, he looks lonely over there!â Kuroo says of the slumped over pillow, his laughter ghosting across your skin. When you smack him, he only laughs harder.
BOKUTO
Itâs literally the middle of the night when Bokuto gets home from his away matches. Heâs been on a plane for hours and heâs just ready to crawl into bed and hug you close to him
In the bedroom, he shoves his luggage to the side to deal with in the morning and gets ready for bed as quietly as possible, stealing glances at your sleeping form every so often - it looks kinda big to be just you?
When he carefully lifts the covers to crawl in, you stir, and he realizes that youâre hugging something - in the darkness, he can just barely make out that itâs a pillow in one of his Black Jackals t-shirts - he canât help but giggle
You blink sleepily at him, a smile coming across your face. âYouâre home,â You murmur happily, practically squishing the pillow between the two of you when you lean in to kiss him
âBaby, whatâs this?â You can hear the laughter in his voice. He looks from the pillow to you, and itâs only then that you remember exactly what youâre holding
You toss it away like it suddenly caught fire, and offer him a guilty smile - he looks incredibly tickled. âWas that my shirt on a pillow?â He asks, pulling you close and peppering your face with kisses
Youâre giggling now, you canât help it. âMaybe,â You laugh. âSmells like you,â You murmur then, and he nuzzles his face against yours
âSo, howâd it compare to the real thing?â He asks then, pulling away slightly to look at you, genuinely curious. You pat his cheek
âYouâre way warmer and more muscular than the pillow,â You assure him, âFeels much better to cuddle you,â Youâre already back to being half asleep.
âGood,â He pulls you even closer with a big, content sigh, pressing a long kiss to the top of your head
a/n this is based off a tik tok trend I saw, please tell me if this has already been done.
Kuroo Tetsuro
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You set the camera up and smile.
"What's this one kitten?" He's staring down at you lovingly as his hands find their home at your waist.
"It's a tik tok trend." You smile and sway in his arms slightly as he gets closer, eyes flickering down to your lips.
"Kiss me like you would at our wedding."
The smile Kuroo lets out is radiant as he brings one of his hands up to your face, staring into your eyes.
He dips you to the side where his hand still rested on your waist, looking into your eyes for a little before kissing you gently, all his love for you poured out into the kiss
"That good?"
You nod and bite your lip, unable to contain the smile on your face as he always the two of you back and forth slightly.
"Of course at our wedding you'll be crying so the kiss will be slightly different." He mumbles it against your forehead, probably smirking as you laugh out loud.
"I won't cry, you're going to be the one crying." Kuroo just hums in response, continuing to sway you back and forth.
"Yeah, I'll probably cry."
Oikawa Tooru
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"Babe." He's lying in bed when you approach him, phone in hand, song replaying as you try and pull him up.
"What is it this time." He's groaning, but you know he'll still go through with whatever you ask.
"Just stand here for a second alright." He nods and stands in the spot you direct him to, watching with the most lovesick expression as you set up your phone and press begin on the tik tok.
"Hi." Oikawa smiles down at you, intertwining your hands and swaying them slightly.
"Hi." You giggle, and the look on his face is almost enough to forget what you're doing.
"Tooru?"
"Yeah?"
"Kiss me like you would at our wedding."
Oikawa's smiling widely, clearly having seen this trend already as he leans in to your ear.
"Oh y/n, if only there was someone who loved you." Halfway through he starts to chuckle and you laugh against his chest as he looks at you like you'd just hung the stars.
"Pumpkin, look here."
You look up at him, still breathless, when he pulls you into him and kisses you gently for a couple moments, pulling away when he started to run out of air.
"That was nice, let's do it again at our wedding."
hi!! your sleeping on the couch hcs were co cute, could you maybe write one for kuroo too?
sleeping on the couch after an argument part three
feat. Kuroo, Suna
⥠warning: hurt/comfort
⥠a/n: I added Suna too just bc no one requested him yet and I had a good idea for him lol
⥠part one, part two, part four, part five
KUROO
you and Kuroo didnât even know what the argument was about- thatâs how long it had been going
but you were just about to have a breakdown
because no matter what, Kuroo always had to provoke you by saying something that rubbed you the wrong way
âletâs just go to sleepâ you cried out, throwing your hands in the air
âfineâ was his reply and he walked to the bedroom- noting the lack of footsteps behind him
after five minutes of laying down in bed, he realized that there was nothing that would take you that long
so he went back to the living room to check up on you- but as he got closer, he heard the sounds of light sobs and his heart dropped
thinking back on some of the things he said to you, he realized that he went a bit too far without realizing it
and then he saw you, wrapped in a throw blanket and curled up on the couch, quietly sobbing to yourself
âhey.. I thought we were going to sleepâ he said softly, kneeling down beside you
âwe are. and I'm trying to sleepâ you mumble, turning the other way so your back faced Kuroo
Kuroo was taken aback- he didnât consider how you were during the argument, so thinking about how you reached a point where you didnât want to sleep in the same bed as him just made his heart break a bit
you felt Kuroo rub circles on your arm with your thumb
âI said a lot of things IÂ shouldn't have. All of it was just me trying to get under your skin but Y/n I do love you a lot and Iâm extremely sorry for what I said.â he says, and his voice helped you calm down
it was comforting hearing him like this
you turn around again to face him
âI love you too Tetsu, Iâm also sorry for saying mean thingsâ you feel your lip quiver again as if you were about to cry because it absolutely sucked that the two of you were in this position in the first place
but Kuroo gives you a soft kiss and smiles
âweâll be fine, donât worry, okay? now letâs really get to bedâ he reassures you and carries you back to bed
Kuroo places you on the bed, and when he lies down next to you, he wraps his arms around you and pulls you in for an embrace
âjust so you know, I have no intent in letting you go Y/nâ he sighs, pressing a kiss to your forehead
âand I wonât argue with thatâ you tease before falling asleep in his arms
SUNA
as much as you loved your boyfriend, every time the two of you reached a disagreement it felt like you were arguing with a wall
it mainly felt like you were the one vocalizing your opinions, and every time Suna responded, he did so in a flat manner which only angered you more
âcan you at least.... pretend to care Rin?â you yelled, and once again your boyfriend elicits no reaction
âyou know what, fine lets just go to bed. we can talk more tomorrow Iâ, tiredâ you mutter
Suna watches as you grab a spare blanket from the closet and march out of the bedroom and to the living room
he follows you out and leans on the doorframe with the same expression on his face, still watching as you curl up on the couch
âyouâre really gonna sleep there?â he asks, raising an eyebrow at you
you turn to glare at him
âyes, do you have a problem with that?â
Suna just shakes his head, âno I donât actually. Goodnightâ and like that he walks back to the bedroom
you canât deny that seeing him be so okay with this stung just a bit, but you werenât surprised
it didnât take long for both of you to fall asleep
Suna did not sleep well- and when he first woke up, his instinct was to pull you close to him for cuddles
but when he reached out his arms to you, there was nothing next to him
he spent a good couple minutes staring at the empty spot next to his bed before remembering you were on the couch
when Suna reached the living room, he saw that you were already awake
âGood morningâ he said as he sat down next to you, and when you look at him he can see your eyes were puffy from crying last night
this prompts him to pull you towards him in a tight hug, and what he does next shocks you
he opens up to you
âI should have stopped you from sleeping on the couch last night. when I woke up alone this morning I realized how much I didnât like not having you right next to me...Iâm sorryâ he mumbles, hugging you even closer to him and burying his face into your shoulder
if you hadnât just bawled your eyes out last night you would have done so right then and there
but instead you lift up Sunaâs head to see his face and give him a kiss
âIâm sorry too Rinâ you sighed, feeling a bit better that he was making some effort in communicating with you
the two of you have yet to address the problem from the day before, but you two were sure it would be alright
tapping kuroo on the shoulder for him to lower down and kissing him on the tip of his nose when he does. his eyes flash in surprise, a pleasant and warm surprise. you watch as a lopsided smile stretches across his face; he leans in, gently kissing you on your nose and quickly following it with a hushed, âi love being taller than youâ
Warnings: fem!reader, suggestive, (1) ass slap from Suna
PART 2 | PART 3 | TOKREV VER
SUNA RINTARO àŒą
âHurry up rin.â You hissed as Suna struggled to fit himself into your window. âSuna Rinataro, my neighbor is going to see you and tell my parents if you donât hurry up.â Grunting, he finally pulls himself into your room, thumping on the floor. âRin, stop making so much noise!â You scurry and shut your window. âYea whatever, c'mere and give me a hug.â holding in a smile you fall to his lap and squeeze him. âDamn baby, squeezing me like Iâm your lifetime.â âShut up Rin, I wonât hesitate to push you out of my window.â You say as you stand up and walk to your bed with Suna following closely behind. Before you can get into bed Suna pushes you face forward and slaps your ass. âRinnie!â You squeak. âThatâs what you get for threatening me, pretty girl, now I want an apology kiss.â
MIYA ATSUMU àŒą
Stifling a giggle you pull onto Atsumuâs jacket sleeve as he swings his legs over the window seal. âDonât yank me baby, gonna make me fallâya want me to die or somethinâ?â Ignoring his teasing tone you jump into his arms as soon as he finds his footing in your room. âYa miss me hmm?â He chuckles, wrapping his arms around you and walking you back to the bed. âMissed you sâmuch tsumu.â You whisper, tightening your legs seeing his muscular waist. Atsumu smiles when he feels you leave light kisses on his neck before gently setting you down on your bed. Whining at the loss of contact, you open your mouth to say something before he falls on top of you. âTsumu!â You yell before Atsumu squishes your cheeks together and gives you a fat kiss. âmissed ya too angel, sâmuch.â
ISSEI MATSUKAWA àŒą
Mattsun hides in your closet trying hard not to make any noise as your mom searches your room. âMom nobody is in here, you mustâve heard something.â You muttered, sitting at the foot of your bed as your mother looked around your room. After a few more minutes of searching and not finding anything out of the ordinary she gives up, muttering a goodnight. After she shuts the door you run to your closet, opening the door for Issei as he all but topples out of the cramped space. âJesus Christ, baby.â He grunts, stretching his cramped muscles. âThis is your fault Issei! Youâre the one who fell through the window and woke the entire neighborhood!â You pointed out. âDonât be so dramatic princess, everything is ok, now c'mere, I need you to use those pretty hands and rub my sore muscles.â He grabs your hips and brings the both of you to the bed, setting you on his lap. Giving into your tall boyfriend, you wrap your hands around his neck, pulling him into a sweet kiss. The impromptu make-out session doesnât last long when you hear your mom gasp, you are so dead.ïżŒ
KUROO TETSURO àŒą
You feel someone repeatedly nudging you, pulling you out of sleep. âKitten? Kitten I gotta go.â Kuroo whispers. Tightening your arms around his hard chest, you mumble something incoherent. Chuckling he kisses your forehead, unwrapping his arms and legs from your body. âNoooo, donât go Tetsu.â You whine. âI gotta go kitten, donât want your dad to find me in your room at five in the morning do you?â That wakes you up because no, you would rather die than see what happens if your dad finds out your boyfriend snuck in and spent the night. âHmm did that wake you up baby?â Tetsu teases. âShut up and get out of my room Kuroo.â âOk ok, but before I leave can you wipe this puddle of drool you left on my chest?â âTetsu!â
summary:Â a date gone wrong. a walk in the rain. a simple conversation in a ramen shop. mundane slice of life and mutual pining with kuroo.
word count:Â 2.1k
authorâs note and warnings: curse words galore. set in time-skip. pure word vomit. kurooâs one of those characters that Iâm so scared to even consider writing for because I feel as though Iâll never truly be able to âgetâ his character. whatever though, I tried.
This date fucking sucked.
Point-blank. No sugarcoating because the dude sitting on the opposite side of the dinner table was more interested in the JASDAQ than your name. Seriously, he couldnât even be bothered to listen to you talk about your alma mater before he swooped in and started blanketing his insecurities with his recent Bitcoin investment.Â
Talk about lame.
Wine and hors dâoeuvres be damned, you were making an escape before he started mansplaining the economy. Even wagyu couldnât save this candlelit disaster.
Making no attempt to be discreet, you whipped your phone out of your bag and typed up a quick text:
Mind picking me up? Shitty date.
Ping!Â
Seriously? Again? Whatâd this guy do this time?
Ping!
Send the address
Ping!
I swear, this is the last time Iâm picking you up
You smiled at the screen, thumbs moving fast.
Thatâs what you said last week
A bubble with three dots appeared, disappeared, and reappeared.
it was just another sunday night, nothing more and nothing less. kuroo was comfortably lounging on the couch, feet up on the small wood coffee table while your head rest in his lap.
youâd come across a volleyball game on tv â two random teams from some foreign league halfway across the world. but you canât help notice the way his eyes glint with aspiration as they dart back and forth, following the path of the ball.
âyeah, sometimes. always hated losing though.â he doesnât dare take his eyes off the screen, adamant about catching every detail of the meaningless game that unfolded in front of you.
âbut, wouldnât the feeling of winning cancel out the feeling of losing?â he lets out a light chuckle as the words roll off your tongue, smiling to himself as the memories start to play behind his eyes.
âit did.â his tone is so casual â so nonchalant, as if he didnât just contradict everything he said. the pad of his thumb begins to trace the skin of your cheekbone, something he often did mindlessly.
âthen whyâd you stop playing tetsu?â he finally pries his eyes from the tv, staring down at you with eyes that say the complete opposite of what they did seconds ago, as if all those thoughts were just wiped from his brain.
you wait for a response, but it doesnât come. itâs sitting right there on the tip of his tongue, he just doesnât have the guts to say it in this exact moment.
but it was obvious to kuroo, gazing down at you now. he already wakes up a winner everyday, so why risk losing at all?
you shoot kuroo tetsurou a look that makes him laugh and he canât help but give the tip of your nose an affectionate squish with his index finger. âwhatâs up, kitten?â
âi had a lovely dream last night,â you say, nestling into the blankets youâre sharing with your husband. youâre lying side-by-side on the bed â your head on the pillow and blanket tucked up to your chin while kurooâs sitting up with his back against the headboard, the blanket covering his lower half.
âwhatâs it about?â kuroo asks. his eyes return to the ipad on his lap, mindlessly scrolling through his work emails, but his attention is kept fully on your words.
âi dreamt we moved into a house together, far away from the city,â you recount your dream, eyes gazing up at nothing in particular in the ceiling.
kuroo steals a quick glance at you. âyeah? what does it look like, the house?â he pries.
you take a moment to visualize your dream again before answering him. âitâs not too big or too small,â you explain, âfrom the outside it looks like a pentagon, like a regular house, with lot of windows so thereâs a lot of sunlight.â
when you go in, you can immediately see the living room. the floors are large, light grey tiles. the style is very minimalist. thereâs a simple coffee table, a couch, and a television. a bunch of plants and flowers too. thereâs not much decor besides that, i think.â
he hums in acknowledgement, wordlessly encouraging you to go on. one of his hands have wandered to your side of the bed and is toying with a strand of your hair as he listens to you, his work long forgotten.
âour bedroom has a large window, too. we have the same bed weâre using now. thereâs a fluffy rug, and lots of shelves and a big closet. i bet we wonât have to fight for closet space anymore.â
kuroo chuckles at your comment. âwell, i canât fold my suits, theyâll wrinkle!â he playfully argues.
you roll your eyes. âbut you have like, five of the same suits, anyway,â you mutter with a small pout that elicits another laugh from the man next to you.
âthey are not the same!â he defends, lightly pinching your cheek as some form of punishment. âwhat else was in your dream?â
âmm, i donât remember much else. thereâs a huge field next to the house, just grass and flowers and trees. with a lot of sheep grazing in it. the whole area is just⊠really peaceful,â you sigh thoughtfully.
kurooâs eyes soften at your words as he recognizes the longing in your eyes. he knows itâs been a longtime dream of yours to move away from the city and settle down someplace where itâs nice and peaceful, where neither of you have to worry about work meetings or deadlines or horrible traffic. he knows because youâve told him about it ever since you dated way back in high school, and you havenât stopped fantasizing about it even now, ten years later, when youâre happily married and living together in the middle of tokyo. he knows sometimes you wonder if thatâs all itâll ever be â a fantasy that will live only in the back of your mind, never to become a reality.
kuroo locks sets his ipad down on the nightstand and switched off the lamp before leaning down and planting a tender kiss on your forehead, fingers gently carding through your hair. he pulls back only far enough so that the tips of your noses are still touching and you can feel his breath tickle your skin as you look into his eyes, filled with adoration and resolve that sends a chill down your spine.
âone day, baby,â he murmurs quietly, âone day, weâll get there.â
he seals his vow with a kiss on your lips and he joins you under the blankets, wrapping his arms around your figure and pulling you close to him, his warm, familiar presence quickly lulling you to sleep.
because kuroo also knows heâll never stop trying his best until your dreams come true.
hq boys when you pepper them with kisses bc you're sad
characters: kenma, akaashi, kuroo
warning/s: none
genre: fluff, comfort
a/n: here's some fluff bc i think ive been writing too much angst lately aksjdkhskshs
kozume kenma
you were sitting next to kenma, staring at your boyfriend's face that had his game face plastered on his features in full concentration. you watched in silence as he played, cheek leaning against your palm.
this wasn't new, in fact, most of your time spent at his place were usually just you doing your own stuff while he played. you didn't really mind, wanting to just be around kenma and feel his presence.
he also loved having you near him, you knew that. but sometimes, especially when you're feeling down, it felt as if he didn't care a bit like right now. kenma cared a lot but he's no mind reader, so he doesn't exactly know you're upset because you failed one of your exams today.
but you really wanted to be close to him as some sort of comfort, so you moved away from the desk and lean towards kenma, resting your chin on his shoulders and catching him give you a side-eye.
"what're you doing?" he asked, focused on the screen again, fingers moving swiftly against the keyboards.
you shrugged, sighing deeply. "nothing."
"okay."
pouting at his lack of response, you placed a quick peck on his cheek. his brows jumped, the crease in his forehead disappearing for the first time tonight. you planted another one and another one and another one, soft and brief and lazy. kenma moved his face towards you when you stopped for a second due to the discomfort creeping up your neck from the position, your boyfriend whining at the sudden loss of contact.
now it's your brows that raised, not really expecting for him to ask more. he leaned closer, tilting his head a little sideways as a sign for you to keep going.
"why'd you stop?"
"my neck was starting to hurt, i thought i was bothering you though." you shifted in your seat to find a much comfortable position.
he frowned, glancing at you and quickly reaching for the neck pillow that sat on the far end of his desk.
"i love it when you do that," he said softly, pausing the game so he could put the pillow around your neck and cup your face gently. "you're never a bother to me."
"kenma," your lips trembled slightly when tears started gathering at your eyes, touched by his affection.
"i know you're not okay. i could tell since you got here. do you wanna get ice cream after and talk about it?"
you nodded, not saying a word because you were sure your voice would crack if you did and kenma knew that, ruffling your hair before turning back to his game.
"ice cream it is then," he said, pressing play. "i'll buy you two if you continue with the kisses."
giggling, you plant more soft kisses on his cheek, even massaging the back of his neck as you watched him play. later that night, he took you to your favorite ice cream parlor, listening attentively to everything you had to say.
akaashi keiji
you and akaashi haven't seen each other the past week due to both of your conflicting and hectic schedules. their practices were extended to later hours for the upcoming interhigh while you were busy with club activities. whenever you had free time, akaashi would be unavailable and vise versa.
you missed each other so much it hurts which was why the second you both had matching free time, it was spent on cuddling for hours on end. even when you were lying on top of akaashi, face hiding at the crook of his neck and feeling the rise and fall of his chest, you still craved for more.
thinking of having to separate and not see each other again for days made your heart sink into your stomach, nuzzling against his neck as if you could get even closer than you were already.
he ran his hand up and down your back in comfort, even giving a gentle squeeze on your arm to remind you he was physically there with you. you sighed deeply, landing feather-like kisses at his jaw.
"missed you."
"i know," akaashi said barely above a whisper, relaxing into the feeling of your soft lips on his skin. "i missed you too, love."
as you kept going with your ministrations, your eyes were wide in surprise when akaashi stopped you, leaning away just to turn to his side and face you. placing a hand at the back of your neck, you felt his lips on your forehead. then, you felt them next on the space between your brows, then at the tip of your nose, then at your chin.
stopping by your lips, he hovered, staring at you lovingly through half lidded eyes. blood rushed to your cheeks, heating up at the way he was gazing at you. slowly, akaashi captured your lips in his, pulling you forward by his hand on your nape as he moved his lips passionately you're glad you were laying down otherwise your knees would've gave out. it was sweet and short, slipping pecks in between before moving back a little.
"don't be so sad anymore, hm? i'm here now." he said, caressing your cheek with his thumb. the corner of your lips tug upward in a smile, releasing a contented sigh as you stared at each other for a little while.
kuroo tetsuro
he was in a middle of a phone call with yaku discussing about their chemistry homework and spitting out chemical names that were alien to you. it has been going of nearly an hour and a half and you were starting to get impatient, wanting to get back to the movie currenly paused at the screen before yaku called.
saturday nights were movie nights and it was an agreement that either of you must be free from distractions - no phone notifications, mentions of school works, and the like. unless it was an emergency. yaku calling wasn't an emergency, in fact, it was just to argue with kuroo that his answers were right and your boyfriend's were wrong.
and you wouldn't mind it if it were any other day but not today. not after movie nights have been pushed back twice in a row because kuroo has been too exhausted from training to even stay awake at 9 pm.
scooting closer to him on the couch, you locked him in place by putting your arms around his neck and resting your legs on his lap. used to your clinginess, he doesn't react - kept his mind on throwing insults at yaku.
so you proceed with your plan in mind. you weren't exactly placing kisses, just letting your lips graze the corner of his mouth to tease, knowing that it riled him up when you don't kiss him completely.
his free hand came to give your thigh a warning squeeze, a light chuckle leaving you as you kept teasing him, lips hovering at the side of his face. when you felt considerate, you'd kiss him lightly.
you're not really sure how long it went on but probably enough time for kuroo to give up.
"okay bro whatever, let's check it again on monday with kai and see who's really right. i'm busy, bye." with a tap on end call, he tossed the phone on the empty spot beside him before tackling you on the couch, making you shriek as your back met the cushion.
"my babygirl's such a tease," he said in a low, husky voice that sent shivers up and down your spine. before you could even utter a single word, kuroo's smashing his lips against yours, moving fast that it got you mind short-circuiting.
when you finally caught up with his pace and started getting into it, he pulled away. you whined, grabbing his collar to pull him down but doesn't budge, a smirk on his face.
"it's not so fun getting teased, is it?" he winked, clearly amused at your annoyed expression.
you rolled your eyes, groaning as you smack his bicep. "seriously kuroo?"
"what, you started it kitten. it's only fair if you get a little taste of it." he laughed when you scowled further, shaking his head lightly and giving you a sweet, gentle kiss. "sorry i interrupted our movie night."
"'s okay," you mumbled in between the kiss.
"we can make out for the rest of it, you know, a way for me to make it up to you," he said, wiggling his eyebrows teasingly.
you scoffed, but really, the idea sounded perfect.
"just admit you enjoy kissing me."
"mmm sure, whatever," kuroo mumbled as he dipped his head, capturing your lips again. maybe movie night being interrupted wasn't so bad afterall.
thatâs what youâve deduced fromâaccidentally, you swearâoverhearing kenma on the phone with him. kenmaâs fatal flaw is talking on speaker, no matter what, and normally it holds no weight because he refuses to spend more than five minutes on a phone conversation with anyone. and it would this time, too, had it been anyone but kuroo on the other end.
youâre not entirely sure when spending the night at kenmaâs flat became a regular friday event, but its somehow turned into routine. youâd pick up take out after work, stop by your place to pick up a bag, then head over to his to watch him stream or take advantage of his netflix subscription. it was normal, nice.
and sometimes your best friendâthe ever charming and buddingly successful tetsurouâwould call to complain about how left out he felt and how it wasnât fair youâd choose to stay over there on the one night heâs always required to stay late in the office.
except normally he calls youânot kenma.
so maybe thatâs why you paused before entering his room after you got out of the shower. youâre a little nosy, so what? you thought if anything you could get a snicker out of it if you heard him whining about something. except what you heard was,
âtell them about it then, donât go spewing your guts to me. gross.â kenma clicked his tongue in disgust, something he usually did just because he knew it ground tetsurouâs gears.
âare you crazy? i canât tell them, theyâd justââ
âeither tell them youâre in love with them or get over it.â kenmaâd sighed. âi start stream in five. i gotta set up.â
beeps signal that kenmaâs hung up, and you donât even realize youâre still frozen in place until heâs walking out of his room and making you jump.
âjeez, chill.â he quirks a brow at you, slouching further in his oversized hoodie. âi was coming to see if you were outta the shower yet because i need to pee before i get started. you gonna watch?â
it takes about two full seconds for you to snap out of it and shake your head noïżŒ, giving kenma a small smile as you step out of his way.
âno, not tonight.â
a disinterested ââkayâ is all you get before he slides past you on socked feet and shimmies into the bathroom.
either tell them youâre in love with them or get over it.
tetsurou likes someone.
or is in love, according to kenma. but thatâs just downright absurd, isnât it? i mean, heâs your best friend; if he liked someone heâd tell you, right? he would tell you everything, wouldnât he? heâd never keep something like that a secret. especially if he was⊠fuck, heâs in love?
itâs a weird feeling, the sinking of your stomach. you should be elated, ready to grab your phone and tease the shit out of him or something.
but instead your feet feel heavy and your chest feels tight as you make your way out of the hallway and into the living room. slumping down on the couch, you blink up at the ceiling slowly, mulling it over once more.
tetsurou likes someone. okay. but who?
you try to think back over the past few weeks; hell, the past few monthsâdigging through your memories of conversations just to see if you missed anything.
its making your mind all fuzzy, and you want nothing more than to grab a pillow and scream into it.
and thatâthat makes you want to scream even louder because why do you feel like this?
kuroo tetsurou has been a part of your life since you were thirteen, being introduced to him through your best friend kenma when you asked who always took up so much of his free time. and since youâve known him, kuroo tetsurou has been nothing short of insufferable and every bit of a pestâwhich you say affectionately, of course. but that affection (however precious it is) has always been watered down. the version where you link arms with friends on the way home from school or pull a blanket over them when you fall asleep on each otherâs couch. its been base level, innocent. forever hanging under the line of platonic.
but your heart is suddenly aching and you wonder if that affection hasnât actually felt like that in a while.
because now that you think about it, as you drive yourself crazy wondering who the hell your best friend could possibly be in love with, you come to the realization that thereâs a difference between your relationship with kenma and tetsurou.
you love them both, dearly, but you love tetsurou.. heavier.
youâd buy their favorite snacks before school but youâd buy two for tetsurou and sneak one into his backpack for later. youâd go to the movies with both of them but end up with your head on tetsurouâs shoulder halfway through. youâd give them teasing hugs and kisses on the cheek just to see them wipe it off but hold onto tetsurou for just a bit longer. youâd listen to them both always, but catch yourself paying more attention to tetsurouâs mouth than his words every time.
youâd unknowingly set yourself up to love your best friend and that means youâre stupid. stupid and tiptoeing on the line of heartbroken.
tetsurou likes someone, and you like tetsurou. and as you sit boneless on kenmaâs couch, you almost canât help but laugh about how much you wish that someone could be you.
rushed knocks on the front door make you jolt up in your seat. the breaking news you received has really made you jumpy tonight, apparently. you eye the door, then glance down the hallway, but you know kenma wonât answer it when heâs mid-stream. (he hardly answers it when heâs not). so, that leaves you.
âif you were ordering more food you coulda told me!â you call through the apartment, loud enough for kenma to hear but probably not enough to disturb his stream as you drag yourself off the couch.
thereâs no answer from him, and the knocks sound again, louder on the door and more insistent, and this really is not the time for you to have to deal with some pushy delivery guy.
âgod iâm coming just quitâoh.â
on the other side of the threshold isnât someone in a fast food uniform holding a bag of lukewarm takeout. no, its none other than kuroo tetsurou, breathing heavy with his hand on the doorframe as he looks at you.
âhi,â he breathes, smiles with one side of his lips quirking up higher than the other in his signature grin. your stomach twists.
âhi,â you mimic back, knuckles clenching around the knob.
his hairâs a mess, the gel he no doubt applied this morning having fell from its perfect placement. his tie is crooked and heâs missing his suit coat. red cheeks and wrinkly shirt isnât a fully new look for him, but it isnât common place like this.
âwhatâre you doing? isnât this your late night? and arenât you cold? your jacketââ
âshit iââ he looks over his shoulder and shakes his head as he turns back to you. âi left it in the taxi.â
âyou hate taxis,â you state, because thatâs a fact youâve known since you were fifteen and you canât help it. âyou think theyâre unsafe.â
âi know. i do. but i just..â he pauses, for a moment, looks at you like youâve just said the most profound thing heâs ever heard. âi had to get here. god, my boss is gonna kill me but this couldnât wait.â
looking at him is tearing you to shreds, like youâre being pulled in two different directions. your heart is fluttering but your stomach is tying itself into knots.
tetsurou likes someone.
âwhat couldnât? did you leave something here you need for work?â you turn away from him to look back into the apartment to see if you can spot what he mustâve rushed here for.
âno thatâs not itââ
heâs in love with someone.
âdid you need something from kenma? heâs streaming right now, so..â youâre trying to distract yourself from the ache of your chest, staring down at your slippers so you donât have to meet his eyes.
âno, i justââ
âis it paperwork? i think i saw some on theââ
and that someone is,
âgoddamnit, iâm in love with you!â
this must be what going into shock feels like, you think, as the breath leaves your lungs and your heart skips a solid three beats. your eyes must be hilariously wide, you probably look like some fish out of water with the way your mouth is gaping open. you couldnât have heard that right.. right?
âwhat?â
âiâm,â he takes a breath, stands up a little straighter as he scratches at his cheekâa nervous tell heâs had since middle school. âi love you. not in the way i always tell you, itâsâitâs different. i think about you all the time and i drive myself crazy and you make me just.. god, i donât know. this isnât how i wanted this to go.â
âhowâd you want it to go?â you ask, because your throat feels dry and none of this feels quite real at the moment.
âi donât know, something cheesier to make you laugh? spelt it out in volleyballs?â and the way he says it, the crinkle in his brow, nearly makes you blow out a chuckle at just the implication. âdefinitely not like this though.â
he gestures down himself and you canât help but let your eyes follow, and, before you can stop it, a laugh bubbles out of you.
this is definitely a turn of events from the spiraling you were doing five minutes ago, and the absurdity of it is just too much to keep inside. you look at kuroo, in his disheveled, sweaty, drawn brow glory and you just..
you grab kuroo by the crooked tie and pull him in to kiss him, because this isnât how either of you expected this to go but you canât complain about it one bit.
it takes him less than a second to kiss you back, and heâs even quicker on pushing you into kenmaâs apartment and up against the wall by the door. and maybe its a bit unorthodox, and it definitely falls into that level of cheesy he was talking about earlier when you giggle into each otherâs mouths.
and as you pull away, slowly releasing the death grip you have on kurooâs tie, the both of you jump at the sound of kenma saying, âgross. finally, but gross.â
you and kuroo watch him pull his headphone back over his ear and retreat down the hall where video game sound effects resume a few seconds later. then, you turn back to the man whoâs been in your life since you were thirteen and you canât help but laugh again as he leans in for the second time.
kuroo just canât help but wake up his precious baby when heâs feeling needy. what does the time even matter anyway?
a barrage of kisses lulls you out of your deep slumber. kuroo was behind you, shifting around as he craned his body over your dormant one that was still tucked snuggly next to him. unpleased with your lack of attention, he pulls on your arm as he slinks back into his spot behind you.
âtetsu stop.â you hiss with a faint smile on your face, moving your arm away from his clutches. it was too early for him to this awake, especially on a sunday. his hands roughly trailed down your sides before grabbing onto your ass.
âyou say that but you keep shoving your ass against my cock and expect me not to do anything about it.â his deep voice tickles your ear, his breath feels hot against your skin, flowing through your body and curling deep down in your core. he pulls you in even closer as you try to suppress a giggle. âgonna give in yet?â
âcmon, iâll treat you real nice.â he purred, nuzzling his face against your neck before pressing open mouthed kisses down the side of your throat. âiâll even fuck you back to sleep if you want.â
âcmon, iâll treat you real nice.â he purred, nuzzling his face against your neck before pressing open mouthed kisses down the side of your throat. âiâll even fuck you back to sleep if you want.â
âyouâre so annoying.â you groan, craning your neck up to peek at the clock on your nightstand. [5:23]. his lips chased the spot he was previously latched onto, colliding back against your neck so he could reel you back in. he knew all your weakest spots and he wasnât afraid to play dirty. âwhatâs got you so pressed this morning?â
âyou, sweetheart. have you seen yourself?â his hands snaked their way under your shirt, tracing over your warmth slowly as he wraps his arms around you, pulling you impossibly close. his skin was hot against yours, a raging fire that easily poured itself into you. âyou expect me to just let you get away with wearing one of my shirts? thereâs a price to pay, you know.â
it was still too dark out to see anything in the room but you could feel him everywhere. there didnât need to be any light as the spark igniting within you was bright enough. besides, the two of you knew each otherâs bodies like the back of your hands. fooling around in the dark only enhanced that fact, almost becoming a game of who knows each otherâs bodies better.
âmmm, didnât i pay it last night?â you tease, not so subtly wiggling back against him even more, relishing in the sharp intake of his breath before he let it back out in a smooth chuckle. his hard length was pressed up against you, somewhat nestled up against your back as it quickly finds itâs home there.
âyouâre such a little tease.â he smirks against your neck before continuing his onslaught of kisses, trailing down to your shoulder that was slyly peeking out from the loose shirt you had on. his hips started rocking against you gently, trying to coax out a sweet moan from you.
âthatâs rich, coming from you.â you fire back, moving your hips in time with his. kurooâs hold tightened against you before one of his hands reach up from around your waist to cup your breast, smoothing his calloused fingers over the peaked nub. he kisses back up your neck, his tongue dipping out to trace along the side of it before sucking right onto your pulse point. a small whine fell from between your lips before you try to choke it back.
âsuch a brat.â he mumbled against your skin before pulling back.
the room was still dark, dawn barely starting to poke itâs way through the curtains in your shared bedroom. kuroo sat up, his silhouette casting a faint shadow over you. you quickly turn on your back, giving him a pout at the loss of contact. but you had played right into his hands.
kuroo wasted no time in climbing over you, his chest sliding up to press up against yours so his face was directly over yours. his arms caged beside your head, keeping you right where he wanted you.
âthatâs better, donât you think?â his lips hovers over yours, his breath tickling your face. for a moment, you donât say anything, your eyes trying to get into focus on kurooâs pretty features shining through the dark. the wait mustâve been too long as he chuckled and tilted his head to the side. âwhatâs got you feeling shy all of a sudden?â
that was it; it was your turn to surprise him now. your arms wrap around the back of his head, pulling him in so your mouth could melt against his. he groaned into the kiss, the sweet noise flowing right to your cunt. his hips dropped, lining right up against yours. you couldnât help but grind up against him, seeking the friction you needed. his actions mirrored yours almost immediately, chasing after the sensation. between your thin panties and his boxers, you could feel everything. it only drove the two of you more wild.
kurooâs hand slid up your waist before splaying it behind your back, pulling you up so you were closer to him. the closeness between your two bodies was intoxicating, better than any rush youâd ever experienced before. no matter how many times youâve been together, it always seemed to get better and better.
it was something that simultaneously brought a sense of home and belonging, mixed with an electrifying high that you couldnât help but chase. there was something so addictive in the way his lips move against yours; in the way his body felt against yours.
âyou make me so fucking hard.â kuroo mused against your lips, each of his words swallowed up by your demanding tongue. he could barely get the words out, trying to keep himself from fully drowning in you as his hips rolled against you, further proving just how true that statement was.
kurooâs hand continued to slide down your body, slipping under the thin, soaked panties you had on. he didnât even think to bother teasing you anymore this morning, he couldnât bare to wait any longer. his finger easily slipped into you and the reaction was instantaneous, a gasped moan escaping you at the sudden intrusion. it almost had kuroo groaning more than you.
he started to pump his finger in and out of you, coating his finger in all your slick as faint squelching noises filled the room. it didnât take him long to slip another one in, curling to hit that deep spongey spot inside of you just right. you couldnât help but keen, arching your back and pressing yourself more up against him.
âso wet for me.â he spoke against your lips, his deep voice sending vibrations against them, dizzying your mind. he slips his fingers out after scissoring them for a moment, hurriedly sitting up a bit to bring them to his mouth to get a taste. the moment it hit his tastebuds, a switch was flipped. he didnât even bother holding back his sound of approval as he came back down for a chaste kiss. âmy sweet girl.â
a chill ran through your body as kuroo gently takes your oversized shirt off, latching his lips on your now bare skin. kissing his way down, he takes his time, savoring every part of you that he can. it was endearing, but it wasnât enough.
âtets-â you whine out, reaching for his hair to tug him back up to you. it didnât need to be light out for you to see the smirk on his face. it was an energy that always made itself known. âdonât tease me.â
âno?â the tip of his nose touches yours before he slowly moves it side to side. each nerve heightened in your body as he nuzzled it against yours. he barely pulled apart so he could have a better view to your eyes. âtell me what you want then.â
âyou know what i want, dummy. youâre the one that woke me up for this.â you pout, no ounce of bitterness reaching your voice. in truth, you could never get enough of this. you could never turn him away from you, and he could never do the same to you.
âso cruel to me. hasnt anyone ever taught you some manners?â he reached down to slide your panties off your legs.
âi guess iâve never learned my lesson.â you huff, trying to tear his boxers off. your hand brushes over his clothed cock, forcing a hiss out of kuroo. part of him wanted to punish you a little for being so defiant, but it turned him on too much. punishing you wouldnât scratch the itch he had right now. no, not when he craved you far more than he craved his release. he needed to be close to you â feel you deliciously tighten against him as he drives you to your peak, moaning out his name in a way that made him only want to please you even more.
kuroo let out an elongated groan as you slip his boxers off to wrap your hand around his aching cock. it felt so hot and heavy, ready for any sort of attention. it almost hurt to not go down on him, feeling him fill up your throat just the way you like it. but it was too late for that, you needed him just as badly as he needed you.
âtetsu please,â you whine as you tease the both of you by rubbing the tip of his cock over your wet folds, collecting as much slick as he can before you can even think to slide it in. kuroos hips stutter, feeling lightheaded from just the simple movement. he let you take control for a moment, getting lost in sensation, your warmth beckoning for him to slide in and find his home in you.
âfuck. donât do that.â he hissed out, the words fighting itâs way through his clenched jaw. he lightly grabbed the hand that was wrapped around him and put it down on the bed beside your head; lacing his fingers through your own. the morning light started to shine through a little more, causing the ring on his finger to sparkle as the light reflected off of it. a reminder to the world that he was yours and only yours. he dipped his head down to give you a loving kiss, fueled by the burning desire he has always held for you â always resting just below the surface just ready to burst. âso beautiful.â
with that, he slid into you in a swift motion. kuroo let out a low sigh once he was fully sheathed, your cunt always wrapped around him perfectly. as always, the stretch was overwhelming. your mouth opened in a silent whimper. kuroo was no better off, his hips stilling into place, forcing himself to ground himself before he came too quickly. the hand that was holding yours tightened, pushing it further down into the mattress.
âmore.â you choke out, clutching his hand right back. everything felt like it was on fire and the only thing to soothe it was for him to move. âplease.â
as soon as the words left your lips, his instincts took over; rolling his hips against yours as he drove into you. each thrust was harder, deeper than the last. a crescendo of a sinful melody that had your mind reeling, and he wasnât much better off.
âyouâre so tightâ sâtight.â he repeated, his forehead resting against your shoulder as he began to pound into you. his lips flew all over your body, needing to feel every piece of you. âgod, you always take me so well, angel. always make me feel so, so good.â
âtetsu- fuck,â you moan out, the force of kuroos thrusts pushing you deeper in the mattress, his hand holding yours firmly in place. words further escape you as your head is filled with the pleasure only he can give you. it didnât matter anyway, not with the way kuroo started insistently kissing you, greedily swallowing all your moans.
his lips didnât leave yours as he slowly increased his pace, each drag of his cock along your warm walls had you squeezing more and more against him. the bed frame started to slam against the wall with each strong, languid stroke he gave you. your eyes roll to the back of your head with one hand still firmly latched to his and the other woven into the sheets, hoping for one of them to ground you. but it was no use, kurooâs love had you floating above the clouds in a world of heaven.
âyou feel so good fâme.â he purrs in your ear. the slow, yet deep thrusts hitting the very spot that made you see stars behind your eyes. heâd never get tired at seeing what he did to you, how much pleasure he could bring you with just a few strokes of his hips. it drove him closer to his release. but he wouldnât finish until you did.
âmâclose tetsu-â you whine, tossing your head back. kuroo instantly leaned his head down, sucking lasting marks on your neck. âplease-â
the coil within you was threatening to snap, but you knew that even once it finally did, heâd be nowhere close to being done with you â not when he was like this.
âi love you sâmuch. love this pussy, sâmine.â kuroo babbled, getting lost in how much your cunt clenched around his length every time he spoke. it only made him want to talk more, your cunt trying itâs best to milk him for everything he was worth. âgonna â oh my god â gonna cum in you, you gonna let me pretty girl?â
need dripped in his voice as desperation flooded all his veins, flowing right to his heart as he swore it only beat for you. he had to cum in you, fill you up so you were impossibly full of him. his cock throbbed in you each time his tip kissed the spot that drove you wild. he loved to see you cry out his name and heâd chase that high any chance he could.
his fingers reach down to your neglected nub, rubbing gentle circles against it. with the way he was pounding into you paired with his soft touch, had you tossing your head back, tightening up around him as you reach your high. kuroo let out a choked moan, trying to keep thrusting into you as you held him so tightly he almost had to stop.
âso pretty-â he breathed, his thrusts getting sloppy as he felt his core start to tighten. âfuckâ mâcumming, cumming all fâyou â.â he breathed out right before he pushed his hips all the way against you, cumming as deep as he possibly could. breathing heavily by your ear as he takes a moment to try and collect himself.
but he wasnât done, you could feel him pulsing and throbbing in you. the look in his eyes grew more desperate. the hand that still held onto yours was brought up to his mouth, planting a soft kiss on it before his hands latched onto your hips. his fingers dug into them before flipping you both over so youâre on top of him while heâs still fully sheathed in you.
âplease-â he almost whimpered, rubbing soothing circles against your hips, his eyes blown wide in a devastating mix between love and lust as he looked up at you. âone more time, baby. cant get enough of you.â
you start moving your hips in small circles, almost in shock at how needy your husband was getting. the overstimulation bit at him but all he could do was embrace it. his cock was still so hard and he still had so much more cum to give you. his fingers tightened their hold before you pulled them off of you.
âtetsu.â you coo, putting his hands on your breasts as you slowly pick up your tempo. âlet me take care of you then.â
before he had a chance to speak, you started bouncing up and down on his cock. any words he even thought about saying left him, turning into groans that steadily left his lips. his hands tightened their hold against your tits. his head fell against the pillow, mouth hanging open as you quickly drove him through his overstimulation and towards his next orgasm
âs-shitâ his voice cracked as his hands flew down to your hips, digging into them as he helped guide your movements. âslow down-â
you raise an eyebrow at him as you slow your pace, teasingly sliding back and forth which always drove him wild. his eyes flew open and met yours, desperation coating his normally bright hazel eyes.
âplease.â he breathed out, trying to move your hips up and down. even though he was plenty strong to be able to lift you up, he was too fucked out to push for it. his hips humped against yours. his words starting to slur together as a blissful haze took up his mind. âneed tâcum.â
âof course, love.â you say sweetly before fucking him deliciously. each rise and fall of your hips drew out more and more groans from him. it was his weakness when you called him love, it set all of his senses on fire. to be loved and cherished by you was the greatest pleasure heâd ever experience in his life.
kuroo sat up to meet your hips better, thrusting up into you madly trying to chase both of your highs. he quickly slapped your ass before his arms wrapped around you, pulling your body as close to his as he possibly could. everything felt right in the world when he had you like this, the closest the two of you could ever possibly be.
at this point, kuroo could only babble how much he loved you, how good you felt around him. he was getting so lost in his pleasure that when you came around him, he instantly followed as you milked him for everything he was worth. his groans turned into small moans, mixing around with yours to create a beautiful symphony. one that heâd love to play over and over in his mind for the rest of his life.
kuroo was spent as his head hit the pillow, his half lidded eyes gazing up at you in all of your glory. heâll never get tired of asking himself how he got so lucky. his arm snaked its way around you, pulling you down so you were laying on top of him.
âthank you angel.â he rasped out, rubbing soothing circles against your back. your hearts were beating out of your chests as if they were trying to fight tooth and nail to reach each other. kuroo nuzzles his face into your neck, inhaling before pressing delicate kisses along it. âyouâre so good to me.â
âanything for you, my love.â you prop yourself up so you can see him better. some of the sweaty strands of hair stuck to his blissed out face. you slowly push them back before pressing a kiss on his forehead. âyou always treat me so well.â
kuroo gave you a dopey grin, the muscles in his face too fucked out to give you a proper smirk.
âsleep?â he asked, hugging you closer against him. he wanted your two souls to fuse together as your bodies had. every part of him touching every part of you.
âshouldnât we clean up?â you ask. normally the two of you would get out of bed and hop in the shower before starting the rest of your day.
âsleep.â he confirms, pressing soft kisses along your shoulders. âwe can clean up when we get up.â
there was no way he was leaving your side all day as he wove his legs around yours, locking you in place. nothing in this world compared to his time spent with you, no matter how early in the day it was. he let out a slow laugh.
âi cant believe you havenât caught on yet.â he mused, his lips resting against your bare shoulder blade.
âcaught onto what?â you ask, your brain still too fucked out this early in the morning to follow what he was saying.
