"is that for me"? i asked with a grin.
"uh huh". he said tiredly.
he was truly adorable, in those plaid pajama pants and a black shirt.
"You're so kind", he smiled back, "0h am i?".
I walked up to him and ruffled his hair a bit.
kuroo was always...
as kuroo parked his car, i opened the door and stepped out. immediately realizing i would have to hold the shirt down if i wanted a chance of covering up.
"kuroo this shirt is revealing". i complained. "it's fine, we just have to go up without running into anyone". i raised a brow. great.
it seemed like he lived in an apartment, but it looked more like a hotel. these must cost a fortune to rent. how does he afford it?
"let's go". he said locking the car. we were in a parking garage, and as far as i could tell no one was really in here. but i still tried my best to hide myself, though when i walked i'm sure you could see a lot from behind.
"you should have kept those boxers on". kuroo laughed as we approached an elevator. "i see that now". i said sarcastically.
the doors opened and some guy stood in there looking at us. i quickly pulled the shirt down more and held it with a tight grip. "you a hooker"? the man asked. he looked like he might have been on something, i could tell by his eyes.
"no". i said back. kuroo laughed and pulled me on the elevator. "kuroo". i whispered, seeing the guy staring at me up and down and obviously trying to get a peak.
"it's fine, he's on here all the time, there's no way to get around him". kuroo and i stood on the opposite end of him, and kuroo had his back in the corner, with me in front of him.
i scooted closer to him, and he grabbed the end of the shirt, holding it down for me. the guy squatted down to the floor, and i almost felt an instant feeling of disgust, as he clearly tried seeing under the shirt.
as i helplessly pulled it down further in the front, it rose in the back. leaving my bare ass against kuroo as i tried to defend my privacy from this stranger.
i mean i know it's my fault for not wearing anything under, but any normal person would look away, or atleast have the decency to not visibly check me out.
the elevator stopped and i pulled the shirt down evenly on both sides as i scampered out, with kuroo behind me smiling.
i gave one last look at the man on it and he waved as the doors closed. i shivered. what a creep.
"well that was fun". kuroo said fishing a pair of keys out his pocket. "you're the one who's shirtless". i said. "and you're the one wearing my shirt, did you forget"? he asked staring down at me.
"you didn't have to give me anything". i said. "then you really would have had trouble hiding from him". kuroo laughed.
i furrowed my brows and snatched the keys out his hand. "which one is it"? i asked walking down the hallway.
"the one at the very end". he said. i walked down the big hallway and stopped at the last door.
it was on the right side, on the left there was nothing but wall. "which key is it"? i asked fumbling them. i was getting frustrated with being pants-less.
"is it this one"? i asked holding up a silver key. "that's the key to my mailbox". he laughed. "WELL- is it this one"?! i asked holding up a different silver one. "that's the key to my safety deposit box". he said crossing his arms.
"are you gonna tell me"?! i asked back. "it's the one that says home... y/n". ... i looked down to see the black key, wrapped in a key sticker with white letters that spelled home on it.
"i know". i said softly. he started cackling. "shut up". i said annoyed as i unlocked the door and pushed it open.
woah- this guy actually has some class. i mean- "kuroo are you rich"? i asked.
"i get by". he said walking in the door passed me, and into another room which i assumed was a bedroom.
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this apartment was insane, decorated with expensive furniture and accents of crystal and leather. there was a staircase leading to a second floor- i didn't even KNOW an apartment could HAVE a second floor!
it smelled like kuroo throughout the entire place. i inhaled- ugh i'm obsessed.
"come on"! he shouted from down a hall. from the room he went in.
when i entered i immediately felt my stomach tingle as i witnessed kuroo standing only in his tight boxers, showing me every inch of him, as he slid a shirt over his muscular figure.
it almost made me drool. he then grabbed joggers off his bed and slid them on. i nearly fainted.
i want this man.
he tossed me a pair of his boxers, and i lifted my legs to put them on. he looked away as the short shirt rose up instantly.
and the tension in the air was frustrating.
when i was done. i stood alone with kuroo in that room. not sure what to say. because well... i was definitely turned on.
