Pairing: Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei
Summary:Ā Fake dating!AU. Kurooās ex wants to crash at his apartment for a week, which is okay with him. Kurooās ex also wants to hook up again, which is not so okay with him. No matter how Kuroo looks at it, his roommate is the answer to all his problems.
Notes: This fic was written for @laneboyheathens as part of the @kurotsukiexchange. Hope you like this at least a little bit! ^.^
Thereās a panicky kind of banging on Keiās bedroom door. His thoughts scatter and his palm slaps the cover of his Fluid Mechanics textbook in irritation.
The shÅji slides open and his roommate strides in. His movements are sharp and agitated and very unlike chill, casual Kuroo Tetsurou. He walks over to Keiās desk and plants his ass on the edge of his study table. Kei gives him a get-your-ass-off-my-desk-or-die glare which Kuroo completely ignores.
āTsukki, you gotta help me.ā
āLook, Iāve got papers to write and exams to study for. I canāt even help myself.ā
āTsukki, you have to help me. My ex wants to stay here for a week and I told him he could but that was before I knew he wants us to hook up again?ā Kuroo explains in a voice that is bordering on mild hysteria.
āDude, I canāt help you with that.ā Kei holds his hands up in what he hopes is a very clear and unmistakable expression of NO FUCKING WAY.
āI thought he was just gonna crash here and sleep on the floor in a sleeping bag. I was not expecting him to want to share my futon. God fucking damnit I canāt do this without your help. YOU GOTTA HELP ME, TSUKKI. PLEASE.ā
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