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"Well.. Yeah!"

Koutarou blinked at him with a confused expression at first, before it clicked in that Tsukkishima didn't consider them to be friends. His mood drop was apparent on his face, his brows furrowing as he looked at the lanky blonde. 

"Hey! Do you not like me or something? What did I do?!"

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* cupids-boy * Cute? What kind of joke was this?  He didn’t look, ‘cute’.  He looked absolutely ridiculous.  His boyfriend had somehow gotten him into a maids outfit.  And Tsukishima hated every last bit of it. It was horrible, the frilly appearence it held, how girly it looked.  The socks that reached his thighs, and strange heels to go with it.  It all looked dumb. He looked much too feminine, how could anyone find this cute?  Why did Kuroo even make him put this on?  It seemed utterly stupid.  He was hardly attractive in normal attire, this had to be so much worse, so why lie to him about it?  Why not just tell him to take it off.  What was Kuroo playing at?  Was he trying to embarrass him? "I don’t look cute I look stupid, you asshole."  He spoke, rolling his eyes and he crossed his arms over his chest.  "I’m sure you’re having so much fun making fun of me inside of your head, huh?"

Kuroo could barely control himself to not move and pounce the blonde immediately. His cheeks turned red and he started to sweat a little. “Kei, I’m not making fun of ya.” He pleaded, letting his eyes wander all along the blonde’s body. He especially loved the long stockings that hugged Tsukishima’s thighs like they were made for him

“You look...incredibly...” His breath caught in his throat. “Sexy.” He managed to say, slowly approaching the other. “Can you stand up? I want to...see everything.” Kuroo licked his lips and tried not to stare too hard. But his boyfriend was wearing the cutest, sexiest maid outfit...Kuroo didn’t know how much longer he would last without touching him.

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"You frustrate me more than anything in life- that’s how I know I really love you."

Kuroo smiled and took the other’s hands into his own, running his thumbs over the back of them lightly. “I don’t know if that’s a good or a bad thing.” He teased with a light chuckle.

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"Fuck this!!!!!!!!!"

The gymnasium fell silent as a little body so usually filled with sunshine and happiness let out a shout of fury, slamming the ball in his grasp down against the floor, tears of pure anger prickling the boy's heated gaze. Shouyou hated this game, hated his teammates, hated his school, hated everything. The urge to rip someone's head off was undeniably strong. 

Damn periods.

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"But moving is hard."  He whined like a small child, just wanting to be trapped in his boyfriends arms.

Kuroo laughed lightly. "Are you going to starve?" He smiled. "I'll be right back and come cuddle you again."