teru and kuroo part one

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i got out of kuroos bed after kiyo hung up the phone and decided to see what kuroo was doing.
he was in the bathroom sliding on a black shirt and these black joggers, but somehow instead of a relaxed look, due to his muscular build he looked more like an off duty soldier or something.
very attractive.

he was wearing a silver wristwatch, and a silver chain too. if he didn't turn me on before, this would definitely be the time.

"you look really good". i said sliding into the bathroom with him.
"thank you". he said tensing up and looking down my naked body.
"still not over me"? i asked pushing my boobs together in front of him.

he slightly smiled.
then he licked his lips.
"i feel like i can't help myself when i'm around you now". he boyishly laughed.
"damn- you did something to me". he added with a whisper as he pushed hair out his face.

"i knew you would finally give into me".
he turned on the sink and started washing his hands.
i leaned on the counter next to him and he smiled wider.

"why are you staring at me"? he asked.
"because i think you look cute". i said honestly.
"you're naked". he laughed.
"does it bother you"? i asked.
"of course not". he mumbled turning off the water and grabbing a towel to dry his hands.

i closed the bathroom door.
"you absolutely sure you don't wanna bang it out right now"? i asked sliding between him and the sink counter.
pressing my bare ass against him, arching my back, and looking at him through the mirror with big wanting eyes.

he grabbed onto my waist and held my ass down on his crotch.
"i'm sure". he smiled.
"you sure"? i asked again rubbing against the bulge in his joggers.
he let me do it for a few seconds, and even guided my hips against him.

"i'm sure" he whispered.
"mkay". i shrugged walking out the bathroom into the hallway.
"kiyo is bringing me a dress, but i need something to throw on for the car ride".
"oh you don't wanna go naked"? he remarked smartly.

"you want me to"? i asked back sarcastically.
he grinned.
"nah".
damn- when he spoke so chill like that it really made me feel some type of way.

he was usually so proper almost, so hearing him just casually throw slang around was unusual.

"then what should i wear"? i asked.
"you can find something in my closet". he said.
my stomach churned.
ugh he's so fine for no reason!

i walked down the hall and into his room.
finding a loose pair of shorts and a oversized t-shirt i could wear.

i texted kiyo quickly, reminding her to bring my makeup bag. and then i let my hair down.

(honestly you guys i swear i have curly hair and i wanna be all inclusive. but if you have curly hair you know the actual struggle it is to keep up with it, and i'm not tryna write out a whole hair routine, or just half ass it. so i'm just gonna say y/n has like wavy/curly hair, but the type that looks perfectly fine when she lets it down whenever she wants mkay? you can just imagine anything you want. there's not much detail about hair anyways. thank you)

i walked back down the hall to see the light off in the bathroom.
so i walked down the stairs.

kuroo was sitting in the living room on his couch, doing something on his phone and my god-

his legs were spread apart.
he was leaning back onto the cushion.
his hair was perfect like always... messy.

his shining silver icing that man out.
and his sculpted abs literally peering out the shirt.

i walked into the room and he looked at me.
"ready"? he asked.
i nodded.
"yeah even though i look like that man off the elevator".
"i think my clothes fit you perfectly". he said squinting.
"if i close my eyes like this, i can barely see them falling off you". he said making me laugh.

"whatever, come on im craving italian now".
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it was a quick car ride.
but when we pulled up to the place, kuroo searched the parking lot for my car that they were in.

"is that it"? he asked.
"yeah". i said smiling when i saw kiyo already getting out the car.
her face said it all, she just couldn't wait to ask about more details between me and kuroo i just knew it.

"hey". i said opening the door and going to my best friend. "i've got your stuff in the backseat so you can get dressed".
"thanks so much". i said grabbing her boob.
"ah"- she flinched.

"you're wearing my dress"? i laughed.
"doesn't it make my ass look big"? she asked.
"i've been saying no the whole car ride". teru said stepping out my car.

"it does"! i said to her.
her face lit up.
"i bet lev would love it more if it was on his bedroom floor though". i laughed.
"hm- let me ask kuroo where he likes you to keep yours". she grinned.
i hit her arm.

teru walked around and gave kuroo a handshake.
"did y/n sleep at your place"? he asked making some kind of bro code face that was totally reading (good job on the smash).

"no i picked her up this morning from noyas". he said.
"noyas"? teru said scrunching his face and looking at me. "asahi was there and i slept in a guest room". i said crossing my arms.

"hmm". teru hummed.
"i need to get dressed, you guys can sit in the car and wait". i said hopping in my backseat with kiyomi.

my windows were tinted, but i could see teru and kuroo stare at eachother for a second, and then just get in kuroos car.
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oaktree—- hmm y/n's.... sexy time boy:) and her ex that she's still :0 good friends with. are in the car together. i wonder what they'll talk about.

surely not- no- uh uh- no way.
Y/N!!?!

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