Unhealthy obsession (Haikyuu AU)

Chapter 38

Oikawa slowly opened his eyes, letting his pupils adjust to the morning sunlight that came through the curtain and spilled directly onto his face; the light had caused him to wake up, but he wasn't tired. He looked at the clock. It was 7:17 am.

He heard a steady breath next to him and turned to see Kuroo, still sleeping soundly with one hand on the pillow and the other around Oikawa's waist. His fingers were warm, soft and pressed lightly on his skin, and Oikawa felt a tingle in his stomach as the hint of a smile crept across his lips and eyes, and his cheeks flushed.

"I think I've fallen in love with you, Oikawa-kun," Kuroo had said.

"I just gave my first kiss to the first person I've fallen in love with. What a coincidence, don't you think?" Oikawa had replied.

They had kissed and made love all night until they had both fallen exhausted into each other's arms. The clothes thrown around the room were proof of what had happened. And Oikawa felt happy, overwhelmed by the amount of emotions, because he had finally shed a weight when he had heard Kuroo confess his love, reciprocating his own feelings. He rejoiced in the idea that it was the first time he had felt something like this for another person: this desire to protect and pamper another person, to hug him, to kiss his lips again...

Oikawa took a deep breath, feeling dreamy, and snuggled closer to Kuroo. He tightened his grip on Oikawa's waist and pressed him to his body, the bare skins gently brushing. Then Kuroo opened his eyes slowly, trying to locate himself and know where he was before realizing that Oikawa was staring at him avidly, glued to his chest and with bright eyes.

"Mornin', pretty boy," Kuroo whispered in a hoarse, sleepy voice, placing a kiss on Oikawa's forehead.

"Mornin', hot stuff," Oikawa replied, also raspy and flirtatious, feeling a tingle where Kuroo's lips had brushed against his skin. "You could have given me a normal kiss," he pouted.

Kuroo laughed. "Oh my, so you've become fond of kisses," he said staring at him, pressing the tip of his index finger to Oikawa's lower lip before moving it to his chin, dragging his lip with it. "You haven't had enough of them yet for you to have gotten addicted to them. It did surprise me when you kissed me last night, though."

"Why? I thought it was obvious that I liked you," Oikawa said with a flirtatious smile.

"Oh yeah, you obviously like me. I'm super hot."

Oikawa slightly pulled away from Kuroo, placing his hands on Kuroo's bare chest. He raised an eyebrow in disbelief and a playful expression, and Kuroo burst out laughing. Oikawa laughed at Kuroo's smug comment and hid his head on Kuroo's neck to stifle his laughter a bit. Kuroo pulled Oikawa to his chest while laughing, and Oikawa didn't resist. It was so easy to be in each other's arms, it felt so good...

"You're an idiot, Kuro-chan," Oikawa said with a giggle.

"Maybe, but you had to put up with me. And if not, you should have thought better of it before letting me kiss you yesterday," Kuroo replied amused.

"I kissed you, not the other way around," Oikawa said proudly.

"This relationship isn't starting off well if we're fighting over who kissed whom, Oikawa-kun," Kuroo said rolling his eyes.

Oikawa separated from his chest again and looked at him with wide eyes and flushed cheeks. His heart was pounding and his stomach was jumping inside him: the soft tickle he felt before now had turned into a fireworks display that was making him dizzy.

"R-relationship? D-did you just... ask m-me out?" Oikawa stammered gulping, nerves on edge and eyes alight.

Kuroo didn't answer; instead, he took Oikawa by the cheeks and brought their faces closer until their lips touched with a chaste kiss, a very brief contact that made Oikawa moan for more. Kuroo smiled into the kiss and pulled away from Oikawa a little to see that the boy's eyes were closed, his lips parted and his brow furrowed, a grimace of desire and excitement on his angelic facial features. Kuroo approached him again, still smiling, and parted his lips to cover Oikawa's delicately, letting them slide wet and hot over the brunet's. Oikawa wrapped his arms around Kuroo's neck and let himself be done, feeling the arousal between his legs increase with every touch, every breath, every contact of his naked manhood with Kuroo's.