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Four: Miya Twins.

Your POV

"Yea she's here, what's up?" I hear Kuroo's voice call out as I start to wake up. After the shower I had ended up staying the night with him, he had a guest bedroom so I slept in here, not surprising though with how big this place is. He even has his own pool on the huge balcony outside by the living room. I sit up, rubbing my eyes from the blinding sun peaking out of the window, that has been cracked open.

"No I didn't do anything to her, who do you take me for?" He says as his head peaks into the room where I am. I look over and wave as he smiles, seeing that I'm finally awake. "What time is it?" I ask, flipping the sheets off of my legs as I walk towards him. I notice he's on the phone as he leads me into the kitchen. "It's only 10, Akaashi called me looking for you, I also made breakfast." He says, pushing a plate of pancakes into my face as I grab it, thanking him.

"Is that y/n? Put me on the phone!" I hear Keiji yell from the speaker as kuroo laughs, pulling the phone away from the loudness and handing it to me. I sit it on the counter and put it on speaker phone while I eat. "What's up Kei-" he cuts me off as he yells through the phone. "What the fuck y/n?! Bokuto told me you just took off after getting groceries yesterday and never came back," he yells so loud the phone speaker cracks up.

I put the call on mute and look over at kuroo. "What did you tell him?" I ask as he shrugs, his tight black workout T-shirt squeezing his muscles as he flexes with every motion. I roll my eyes and unmute. "Keiji I just hung out with Kuroo for a while, that's all." I explain as he sighs, continuing. "We called and texted your phone and no reply, where the hell is it?" He asks and I freeze.

I had left my phone in my car when I went inside of the shop to talk to kuroo, I didn't even think about my car still being there. "Fuck okay I'll be home in a little bit." I finish, putting the last bite of pancake into my mouth and hanging up. Kuroo nods like he knows what I'm about to say so he grabs the keys to the car, leading me down to the parking garage.

"You can just keep those clothes." He smirks, looking me up and down before getting into the car. I look down at the black band tee and the dark grey compression boxers I have on from last night. Before he pulls off he rolls the windows down, handing me his phone like yesterday to play some songs. The first song to start playing when I shuffled was 'Killshot' by Magdalena Bay.

The ride from his apartment to the shop was quite a ride, at least 20 minutes and it was filled with singing songs with him or just talking about random things. Mostly him trying to get me to go out with him again sometime, which was always shot down by me. This man does not give up when it comes to this.

"Thanks for the ride, Kuroo." I say with a smile before I grab the handle to open the door but he quickly grabs my wrist and pulls me back into the car. "No need to thank me." His face is inches from mine, our lips ghosting over each other just before his free hand comes up to my face and cups the side of my cheek and connects our lips.

I don't know if it's because of his intoxicating scent in the car, the fact that I stayed the night with him, or if it's because he's a talented kisser but the second our lips meet I feel like I got the wind knocked out of me. We pull away and he gives me one last peck before letting go of me. "Come see me again soon." He winks with his award winning smile, his sharp canines shining white.

I smile and nod, getting out of the car and heading to mine. Once I'm in the driver seat I just pause and catch my breath, feeling over my lips again. I'm smiling like an idiot when I pull out of the parking lot, finally heading home.
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