(this whole chapter is inspired by this picture on top)
"What if you hate the sport you play" I asked
"What do you mean?" he asked
"What if you didn't like volleyball which is impossible but think about it that way" I explained to him
"Then why would I play if I don't like it then" he asked while rubbing his chin
"What if you played just to prove something?"
"What do you truly feel about the sport? Not volleyball but the one your talking about" he asked, I bit my cheeks not knowing how to respond his questions
"I don't like it. I started hating it" I said while tugging on his shirt. I closed my eyes felt a pair of calloused hands from the training
"It always depends on you? What do you feel about it now?" he asked
"I feel like I'm trapped" I spoke those few words
Kuroo for the first time she saw her incredibly vulnerable. It was there first time having a serious talk
"Why not set yourself free? Maybe the reason you feel that way. Is because your in a cage. Are you still inside that cage?" he asked, I bit my lip not knowing what to say
"I want to set myself free I guess" I replied
"You should put your mind straight. Small steps is always fine and you have a handsome boyfriend with you" he reassured me
I lay down at his chest. Getting comfortable on his shoulder
"You smell so bad" I teased him
"It's because I haven't showered yet" he defended himself
"It's ok I like it" I said and quietly snuggled
Kuroo exploded from happiness. Knowing his girlfriend didn't disgusted him. It was a major character development.
He remembered pushing him away because she said he smells horrible. But deep down the real reason was Yukio was just embarrassed
He wrapped his arms around her he felt somehow proud at himself. He never slept in this position but still
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The next day I woke up with the alarm. I woke up so did Kuroo but my eyes widen when. I saw Kuroo and the top of his head
I immediately fell off the bed screamed which also startled the unknown men in front of me
"What is going on?" my dad rushed inside the room as he fell down on the floor just like me
He took his glasses then screamed and took a one of my pencils and pointed it to the man
"who are you and why are you at my daughter's room! You burgler!" my dad grabbed me and pushed me away
"Wait!! Mr. Honda!! It's me Kuroo!! What's going on" he yelled
I peeped through my dad's back. It was definitely Kuroo but with a different kind of hairstyle
"Oh? It's you?" my dad fixed his glasses, arranged his necktie and clothes
"I didn't recognize you for your new haircut. I got scared since there has been few burglar cases here the neighborhood" my dad shyly rubbed the back of his head
"You gave me a heart attack what happened to your hair!!?" I yelled
"What hair? What is going on?" Kuroo asked looking around then saw the mirror he also fell on the floor
"AAAAAAAH! Who is that!..... Wait is that me?" he asked himself while looking at the mirror
He touched his hair at his flat hair
"I just woke up didn't I?" Kuroo asked me and I nodded in response
"What happened to your bed rooster hair?" I asked I remember him telling me it was bed hair
"Wait that was bed hair? I thought you were using gel to look like a chicken. That's why you were a chicken to ask out my daughter tch"
"Dad?!"
"Mr. Honda 😭😭"
"Tch you two should get ready you might get late for school. I made breakfast. Take a shower both of you. You guys stink. I can't believe the two didn't even took a shower yesterday" dad said then left the room sighing
We ate breakfast and took a shower we immediately went to school
"Why is your hair still flat" I stared at my boyfriend. I think his hair straighten because of our sleeping position
"Do you not like it? Didn't you hate my bed hair" he asked while touching the tip of his bangs
Did I offended him from calling him a rooster head before. I sometimes insult him with his hair whenever I get annoyed. He was definitely insecure
I turned around in the different direction as him and avoided eye contact
"I like your old hairstyle better. It's much more unique than the rest. You look more cool" I said
Kuroo face heated up at her compliment. Then couldn't help it and hugged her shoulder
"I never thought you would be sweet" he whispered, I patted the top of his head peering through the side of my vision
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"Your cheating on Captain!!" Inouka gasped
"What?"
"That's good Kuroo wasn't worth it" Yaku said behind him
"You look more shorter than him" Lev said looking at kuroo with flattened hair
"But he still looks scary like the captain" Fukunaga stated, Kuroo had enough an irk mark formed his head
"Wtf guys it's me?!!" Kuroo yelled in frustration
Everyone eyes turned to there captain who was shockingly have no bed hair
"Kuroo??!" all of them are either deciphering that there captain looks like that
Kenma then walked down the corner playing with his game beside him is Emiko who was watching him play
"Kenma your late"
"Who even are you to tell me that" Kenma hissed at Kuroo where he didn't recognize
"Kenma why do you have to be rude to Kuroo San" Emiko spoke
Kenma double checked and it was indeed Kuroo
"Your the first person to recognize me!" Kuroo was about to hug her but Emiko moved away and hid behind Kenma so instead he embraced himself
"Don't worry Kuroo" I patted his back
"Your fine"
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This is how Kuroo cononically sleeps
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