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Part 1: Free Real Estate

So what are we? That was now your new dilemma.

A years’ worth of feeling was poured into that three second kiss. It was fleeting, but at the moment, it was much longer. The blurred lines of the night city peeking from the window you sat by. The weight of Kuroo’s head on your shoulder and the timely brushing of his hair across your neck still stained your memory. Sleeping was a task that night. How could you when all you could think of was Kuroo.

“Should I leave him a message? Maybe congratulate him?”

No. He must be asleep. He had a long day.

Kuroo was wide awake, laying on the floor beside his bed. Flowers? Chocolate? What could he do to show that he meant for the kiss to happen? Kenma, too, stayed up that night because of Kuroo’s insistent texts.

Kuroo wasn’t good at lots of things, including finding the right words to tell you how he felt, but one thing was for sure, he would chase you down the school halls every time he saw you standing on the other side. So he did.

“Thou shall not walk away with my heart”

“Rou?”

“Nothing. Kiss?”

You were flustered. Eyes open wide, searching his eyes for the teasing tone his words lacked.

“Do I have to intiate it or you’re going to be the man in this relationship and kiss me first?” Kuroo himself didn’t know where this was coming from, but he didn’t fight it. This was familiar. Just like the hundred other times, he had his arm around your neck. The hundred times you smiled at him for every successful block he made through the games. The hundred other times you came running to him after a match bouncing on your heel. It was natural. Same way he loved you. Learning small things about you failed to notice about yourself. Same way the kiss felt, simple.

It didn’t have you to be big and special, for you to like it. This was you, this was your friendship. It wasn’t pressuring. You didn’t need words to know that he felt the same. His hands fiddling behind his back, give it away.

“Yeah. I should really man up, huh?” You said, lips quirked up, catching on. Kuroo’s eyes visibly sparkled. Tugging the captain down by his collar, you nudged his nose with yours, holding eye contact. Kuroo was waiting for this, brain slightly more awake than yesterday’s. Eyes quickly falling to your lips as he smiled in anticipation. Noses brushing in an eskimo kiss before you finally met his lips halfway. The kiss was everything, and so much more than what Kuroo wanted to say. He tasted the same lip balm he remembers stealing for his chapped lips. You could taste the same lip balm that you used, on him. He would say he used only because you did too. A single hand coming up to your head, tucking behind the stray hair that fell onto your face.Other hand placed on the small of your back.

“I was certain you were too good to kiss in the moonlight.” Kuroo said smugly.

“So, I am the man in this relationship ?”

“If we’re in a relationship, then yes, you could be the man and I’ll be your lady”

“Milady, shall we seal the deal with a kiss?” you said, poking fun at the blushing boy who said before you.

“Seal the deal and we can head to our class,” Kuroo said, fondly fixing your hair for you.

Note: Hi guys, how are doing?🧸 I am kind of ✨stressed✨ Exams are coming up in a month and I am not ready. Hopefully, I find it in me to study. The post is a little small but I'll make it up with some text message of the same couple. So, keep an eye out for that. Bai, take care ⊂(￣(ｴ)￣)⊃

Heyyy Sparks!! (Can I call you that??) Can i request a small heated moment between fem reader and Kuroo! You can choose whatever plot, just make it spicy pls!!! 🌶️🌶️🌶️

Awh, I'm so loving that nickname!! Ofc you can call me that!

Equipment Room

Summary: You are currently the only female manager for Nekoma High. Yet you find yourself in this steamy position between you and the team Captain.

Warnings: Kissing, small instances of dirty talk, neck kisses, not proof read.

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"Kenma, over here!" Lev shouts from the other side of the court. Kenma sets it up for him and wha-bang! Lev spiked it down onto the opposite side of the net.

You flipped the score board and blew the whistle. Once. Twice. And three times.

It was finally the end of practice. After watching the boys practice and train like crazy for at least 3.5 hours straight. They must've been exhausted. So you decided to take care of most of the clean up.

Not soon after, the boys went to the changing rooms to change and go home. Meanwhile you and Kuroo took care of folding up the net. He twisted the net once and approached you to finish the final fold. His face inched closer to yours, much closer than the last fold he did.

"You think practice went well today?" Kuroo said as he assisted you in carrying the net to the equipment room.

"Uhm, well yeah! I-I think you all did amazing this p-practice!" You replied, slightly stuttering as you did your best to avoid eye contact.

Kuroo smirked and continued to stare at you, examining your facial expression. He saw the way your face grew hot and the tips of your ears turned a blush shade of rose. He placed his hands on his hips and leaned down to look at you from your eye level.

"Y'know, it's impolite to look away when someone's trying to talk to you..." He teases, causing you to shoot and embarrassed glare at him.

There was a small silence between the two of you. the gym was quiet as you continued to stare into his hazel brown eyes.

Ever since you had been the manager for Nekoma you've had a huge crush on Tetsuro. Th way his body loomed over you made you feel small and submissive. He slowly inched closer testing the waters of this intimate moment. You unconsciously moved closer mimicking his steps.

Somehow you ended up against the wall of the equipment room with your lean and muscular crush above you. You pursed your lips in anticipation. Was he gonna kiss you? Or is this just some kind of joke? You wondered still keeping eye contact.

His hand slowly moves to your cheek as his lips softly touch yours. You raise your body till you were on your tippy toes. You pushed yourself deeper into the kiss. His hand moved behind your ear and moved your hair behind the edge of your ear.

The kiss was gently at first but something about it made you crave more. He swiped his tongue against your bottom lip, asking for permission before digging deep into his desires.

You allowed him, the way his tongue snaked its way into your mouth. This heated feeling was overwhelming, you softly moaned against his lips, squeezing your thighs together in order to try and control yourself.

Kuroo pulled away for a moment, your mouth lolled open and a thin string of your shared saliva connected you both together.

"Pardon my language, but you look so fuckable right now..." He whispers near your ears, taking a small nibble at the edge of it.

You couldn't control yourself anymore. You yanked on his shirt and pulled him into another heated make out. He groaned at your ambition, you bite down on his lip almost drawing blood. This made him to take back control by taking your wrists and locked them with on hand above your head. He moved from your mouth to the nape of your neck. He left sloppy open mouth kisses on your skin, you let out airy moans and loud sighs-unable to control yourselves at all.

"K-Kuroo" You stuttered trying to keep it on the down low.

You heard a few steps come closer to the room you and Kuroo were in. You panicked and tried to pull away from him. He ignored your movements and continued. It was the old man checking up on the clean up, Coach Nekomata. His eyes widened as he sets the keys down on the door handle. Kuroo calms down knowing the coach was nearby.

"Just, uh.. Lock up when your done.." He mutters embarrassed and scurries away and out of the gymnasium.

"Y-yes c-" Kuroo bit down on your skin leaving a huge hickey underneath your jaw. You bit down on your lip resisting to let out the lewd noises that poked through your throat.

Kuroo had finally pulled away licking the stray saliva off your lips and swiping a stripe over the hickey he left for you. He smirks and winks at you grabbing the keys and locking up. He swung his arm across your shoulder as he leans down a whispers near your mouth.

"Why don't we take this back to my place and we can finish up.. That sound good with you princess?"