Hello your usual Kuroko trash reappears! I’m hoping that you’re doing well. I can’t think of anything super specific right now, so you can ignore this if ya want, but you know I’m happy with anything Kuroko. I just started law school so if you wanna draw inspiration from that, go ahead! Love you!
Hi Di! Sorry this is super late.. I really hope you enjoy this! I apologize if this is short! ;;
He watches with light blue hues, calculating and calm. No words are spoken, for he can see the tired bags under your eyes. The way your teeth dig into your bottom lip, concentrating on the mountain of books beside you. He sees how you frantically move from one to another, trying to take in every detail, every word on the pages..
Black and white.. But all he sees is color.
Slowly, but calmly, he walks to you, placing a light hand on your back. He keeps a cool, collected look, but his lips twitch a little when you jump, eyes wide and staring at him like a deer in headlights. He never gets tired of catching you off guard, and as much as he doesn’t want to disturb you, rest is important.
“You need to come to bed, _____-san... Studying too much isn’t good for you.”
He watches as you open your mouth, ready to speak what’s on your mind.. Instead he’s greeted with a yawn, a slight whine and he smiles bigger. He hears the crack in your shoulders when you stretch, being bent in that position doesn’t look comfortable in the slightest.
“As much as I hate being interrupted...” you begin, staring at him with sleepy hues, “You’re right... I won’t remember anything the next morning..”
He bends down lightly, pressing a soft kiss to your eyebrow, feeling heat rise to your cheeks. He then takes your hand, helping you stand and begins to rub small circles.
“It’s time for bed, ____-san..”
Kuroko stumbles when you slump against him, laughing lightly into his chest. With quick reflexes, he grabs you in his arms, carrying you to the bed as he draws lazy circles on your back. He doesn’t say another word, lost in the warmth of your body against his.
By the time he reaches the bed, you’re passed out on his shoulder, softly snoring in his ear. With that, he smiles bigger, whispering softly in your ear a good night, before tucking you into bed, content and comfortable.










