[Kuroo Tetsuro x OC]
How long does it take for the average teenager to be in an intimate relationship?
Whatever experiments and scientists say would certainly not be close to 70 days, 9 hours and 37 minutes.
News flash, Kuroo-san is my boyfriend.
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"Finally here..." I whispered to myself stretching my stiff body the moment I stepped out of the bus.
That was the longest ride I've ever had and I'm not complaining about distance here.
It's been ages since I used any kind of transportation aside from my bike, so riding on a bus had me sympathising with the lowest of prisoners. I was squished into a cramped space with thugs from all walks of life and seated right next to the Russian one since it was entirely imposed. A short thug, Yaku, and the peacemaker, Kai, decided to seat themselves in front of the Russian catastrophe in case of an emergency while the boss of the gang was right behind us with his gaming sidekick.
Needless to say, it was a mess.
Even though the most authentically looking thug, Yamamoto, was seated at the butt of the bus, all kinds of chaos ensued.
The boys were yelling, arguing, laughing and, at some point, singing renai circulation like manly school girls— an activity I wholeheartedly refused to partake in.
Got to admit it was kind of cute.
But the chaotic concert was too unbearable to the point fresh air, silence and the simple act of standing were the most precious dreams I had in a 1 second nap that took place with one blink.
No one could keep their eyes closed for more than 3 minutes when a wild lion sits next to them.
And now that freedom has been granted, I get to enjoy the simplest of human pleasures.
However, it didn't last for long when the enemy of my day sticks his head out like an ostrich and declares, "we're here!"
An inhuman sigh of annoyance came from the bottom of my lungs at the mere appearance of that questionable life form. Yamamoto was complaining all day about how his eyes have been polluted every time he saw my mug. His discontent of me being around was as clear as this day and all that for not being the pretty manager he wanted to show off here.
What a jerk.
Nonetheless, a part of me is mildly excited for the people I'll meet and the events taking place while the other part is slightly repulsed by the idea of dealing with new human beings.
Not to mention, it's going to last a week!
I still haven't let go of my grudge on the measly germ that got the better of me and left me glued to the bed for the weekend. Had I gone the first time around, meeting new people would've been easier since the awkwardness will only last for two days.
It should be okay, though! All I have to do is stick with my managing duties and make up for the time I wasn't around. I can't be so bitter about not being there since well... Kuroo was the sweetener of it all.
"Man, it's hot!" Yamamoto complained and, as I was rolling my eyes at the team's delicate butter, I got a jacket tossed on my face.
Instantly I pulled it off my face and squealed with disgust, "ew, it's reeking of sweat!"
