His Roses [Tetsuro Kuroo x Reader]✔️

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Warmth against your back and your legs tangled up in someone else is the first thing you notice when you wake up the next morning. Two arms are securely wrapped around you as you go to move and the mixed scent of black cherry and oak fill your nose.

For a moment, the feeling is natural and comfortable until realization hits you. You slightly turn your head, Tetsuro's black messy hair filling your view.

You turn your head back and carefully try to remove Tetsuro's arms from around you. As you do move a little bit, his arms tighten around you and move you closer. You sigh and realize you are stuck here until he wakes up.

It's not as if you hate being held by someone else, you actually really enjoy it. You feel as if it is wrong though due to only having ended a relationship not long ago along with the fact that you haven't laid in a bed with anyone except for Kenji and Kiyoko for at least two years.

His scent filling your nose makes you feel calm. Although being around Tetsuro lately, this is the closest you've physically been next to him and you hadn't realized just how good he smells.

The mixed scent of black cherry and oak make you feel euphoric in a way. It's relaxing and brings an almost innocent type feeling with it. You breathe in the smell, almost forgetting that you are laying in the arms of Tetsuro, all the sounds within the room being blocked out in a way.

You are finally knocked out of this feeling when Tetsuro begins to move, the focus of the smells and how they make you feel being completely lost.

One of his arms unwrap from around you as he wakes up, not realizing he had been cuddling you throughout the night. You scoot over slightly and sit up, now giving you a view of him.

You giggle as you see his face, wondering how and when that happened. Tetsuro raises an eyebrow at your giggling, unsure of what's so funny. That is until he sees your face, him holding back a laugh along with his face turning a lighter shade of red.

"Y/n, your face has some things on it," he points out, finally sitting up.

"So does yours," you say, still not done laughing. "Did you do this?"

Tetsuro shakes his head. "I am completely sure I didn't. Wait.." He quickly gets off the bed, stumbling a little due to not being completely awake. He twists the doorknob, the door still being locked. "I know I didn't do this and I am very sure you wouldn't have written that on your face," he tells you.

Your eyes widen slightly and you ask "What's written on my face?"

"Go check for yourself." He points towards the bathroom, clearing his throat as he tries to ignore the fact that his face is heating up.

As you quickly head into the bathroom and look in the mirror, your jaw drops and a squeak leaves your throat. "I- Are you sure you didn't write this?!!??!" you ask, peeking out of the bathroom.

"Yeah. I bet they found a way in here," Tetsuro tells you, now walking to the bathroom to finally see what has been put on his own face.

"Oh my god- They really put a shit load of makeup on my face. We have to get pay back," he says, grabbing a few rags from under the sink.

"Yeah," you agree. "I can't believe they wrote 'I am Kuroo's whore' on my face." You whine as you try getting some of the marker off with your finger, mainly the dick drawn on the side of your face.

Tetsuro laughs as he starts dampening one of the rags. "I can believe it. Kenma may seem quiet and nice, but he is a fucking devil. Here turn to me."