» Heartstrings «|| Bokuto × Fem.Reader × Kuroo

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"Maybe you should try it."

You nearly lose your balance and held onto (bf/n) in attempts to stand straight, after hearing Kenma say this.

"Kenma-kun, you want me do to try what?!"

Kenma moves away from the wall and walks towards the volleyball court, his eyes still glued into his game.

Your best friend leaves the-completely-shocked you at the volleyball court, and walks away. You make your way to the balcony of the volleyball court, trying not to make any eye contact with both Kuroo and Kenma.

Kuroo waves at you, and all you could do was muster up a smile. You could feel your heartbeat at your fingertips, almost convincing you that it was loud enough for the people around you to hear your heartbeat too.

The practice begins, but this time, everything Kuroo does seems different. Kenma's words keep replaying in my head.

Maybe you should try it.

Did he mean I should ask Kuroo out? Wait why would he even say that. Kenma is definitely not the kind to try setting people up.

Kuroo keeps looking up at you, trying to figure out why you seem so lost today. He makes small mistakes in between the match.

But you are way too drowned in your own thoughts to notice it. You see that he misses a block once in a while, or you hear the coach shout something loudly, but as if like a cloud filled you, nothing registered in your head.

And when you snap out of it, the game is almost done. You quickly get up from your seat, head down, grab all the water bottles and head outside to fill them up with water.

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Kuroo's POV

I search for (y/n) as I walk towards the benches after match. I had to talk to her today. I can't keep it waiting anymore.

"She went to fill water"

I turn around to notice Kenma, who was tired enough to fall asleep on spot. He looked at me with the corner of the eye

"Go on. It's obvious you were searching for her."

" Thanks Kenma. I'll catch you later."

Kenma gives me a half hearted wave and heads to the corner of the court.

I sprint towards (y/n), ignoring the calls of all the others from the now distant court.

I notice (y/n) from far. She seemed to be muttering something to herself as she filled water.

This is it, I will say it.

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(Y/N) POV

"(Y/n) Chan!" You hear someone call your name. The voice makes your heart do little summersaults.

It's Kuroo.

He was panting, as if he ran a mile to get here.

"Hey, your... umm... practice! Are you done with practice?" You say, trying to stutter the least bit possible.

You look away and continue filling water.

"(Y/n) Chan. I like you."

A/n
Yup Kuroo does it ;)
Credits to the artist for the art I've used for this chapter.